I also love how incoherent the first two thoughts are: 1) the idea of gentleman is men rallying around their own interests; 2) but what we need to know is how to live now.
Because knowing your own interests never tells you anything about your interests now.
It's really annoying that dicks like this started liking bourbon. Now all my favorite corn squeezings cost twice as much. At least there's still Jim Beam and Wild Turkey.
Don't be fooled. Most of these twats cant enjoy anything harder or less sugary than a jack and coke, that's why the must "savor" two fingers on the rocks for half an hour until the ice melts completely to dilute it enough.
Regardless of whether you're talking about wines or vehicle identification numbers, the "PENS • LENS • VINS" rhyme doesn't work without severely mispronouncing "vin."