It was sometime in March or April of 2010, Tina comes to my house as normal. Only on this day she brought a special treat with her. I woke up at about 9 that morning because we had big plans for a flower bed. I was the only one home that day, she comes through the door as I was coming out of the bath room. She said "Oh Jenny, Looky at what I got" She held up a bottle of scotch to be exact it was GlenLivet. I had never drank scotch before and didn't question where she got it.
I also had never drank in the daytime before either, she told me there was a first time for everything and headed out the door to walk Lady. We stopped off at the flower bed and she told me that she would love to have a flower bed of her own. She popped the top on the bottle and took a big shot. Then it was my turn, mind you I was only used to fruity drinks and had never had scotch in my mouth. I turned the bottle up and took as big a drink as she did. I ended up spitting it all over her. She busted out laughing, It was indeed the nastiest stuff I had ever tasted. She took another drink and told me she was going to get tipsy without me. She convinced me to try again but with a smaller drink and a chaser. I did just as she advised, It seemed to be a lot easier but boy did I ever hate it. We sat down to have one of our deep conversations and kept passing the bottle back and forth. About an hour had went by and she told me that she really wanted a flower bed and I told her that I would give her one of mine but she was in total control of it. She got to decide what flowers were in it and she had to keep it cleaned out and all that good stuff. I told her I would just sit back and watch unless she needed help. After a while she started telling me just how expensive the scotch was. I asked her where she had got it. By this time we were half done with the bottle. She told me that she had stolen it from her brother. I went into a panic, I told her she should not have done this and she told me to hush that she would have it replaced before he even knew about it. I told her that I felt bad for drinking it and I would help her pay for half of it.

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