A taste for whisky

I feel like I need to embrace my new home country a bit more and learn to enjoy pure malt whisky. Ben likes the peaty stuff and so that’s what we mostly have in the house. I decided to give some of this a try, watered down with soda water.

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I’ve got my armchair, pajamas, and slippers. Everything is perfect.

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But this stuff is really disgusting. It tastes like industrial cleaner.

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I’ve heard people say it’s an acquired taste but then how did the very first person figure that out? Did they force themselves to drink it over and over again until it tasted good?