I live together with my husband. For a year and a half, he can't drink alcohol (totally) for medical reasons, I don't like alcohol myself and if I drink, then only for the company, respectively, nothing like this in the house should be like it. However, while cleaning up, a bottle of vodka was found in the remote kitchen cabinet. Judging by the packaging - cheap, but not the most marginal. The most mysterious is the bottle.

I remembered for a long time where she came from. If you reject the very mystical ideas of the type of "home booze", then there is nowhere to go. Then the doperlo - I bought it for technical purposes (before sticking the hooks on the wall to de-fatize the tiles). The husband cries that his wife is a snob and aesthetic, even for such a task does not buy the cheapest vodka.