I am Aleksi, from Finland.
I enjoy imbibing both the great stuff, luckily have been exposed to both great bartenders who know their way around a cocktail (and a drunkard) and the wines of the world.
I also take great pleasure in stuffing myself with the proletariat grade hooch of the world, bad grappa/shitty Spanish brandy/fucked up varieties of regional spirits. I should, since I am Finnish and our local pleasures tend to gravitate along such orbits.
Here goes a Guinness for Mr. B, and a shot of hardcore ouzo for good measure to chase it.
Happy to be here. *tips the 'tender, steals a bottle of Russkij Standart while nobody is looking*
Grappa. The realest.