Sure, I take bribes

This classic looking bottle was a gift from a homeowner whose house was going up for sale. He had 28 years worth of stuff in his basement so he asked me what kind of booze I drank. I told him scotch, but he had already given that out, so I took this bottle of Old Grandad bourbon. It was bought by his father 40 years ago and never opened. I happened to be taking a course in glass photography so we used it as a prop. It's still unopened. I'm going to wait for a special occasion, like maybe the Canucks winning the Stanley Cup. Or the next time it rains. Whichever comes first.