"Some funny name I don't want to try to pronounce again," Ginny told him easily. She swallowed the last of her drink and pushed the glass away, scanning the bar. "Something with that bottle. The one with the red lettering. But pick something less sweet." The tender took her glass away and began working on both of their drinks.
"Really, scotch?" she asked, making a face at him. "Where's your sense of adventure? Try something new."