At 18, I won a bottle of Scotch whisky and decided to save it for a special occasion.
More than ten years later, I finally opened it, to celebrate Burns Night, a Scottish holiday honoring Robert Burns.
By then, it had been ruined.
It's a story that's stayed with me — not because of the whisky itself, but because it makes me wonder how often we postpone the very things we're hoping to enjoy.
Maybe the perfect moment isn't something we find. Maybe it's something we create.
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