I’m the dirty Mac whore that lined up for the product launch of the iPad2 in Canada. My old iPad wasn’t even six months old before I had sold it in preparation for the second generation device. I was drinking the Kool-Aid and frothing with geek lust So Friday found me in a highly bisected [...]
For me Scotch invokes the image of a tweedy gadabout nestled in a burnished leather wingback, framed by an expansive collection of first edition hardcovers with a cigar smouldering in an ashtray. That is to say it’s always struck me as a drink of refinement and privilege. Those aren’t exactly adjectives I normally associate with. [...]