Chris Kassels: Intoxicology Report- Paul Scotto and a Gleam in His Old Man’s Eye
Last August, I wrote a piece about tasting a slew of sensational ciders with Paul Scotto in a motel room in Corning, New York, and—wannabe stand-up comic that I am—I prefaced it like this:
‘If the most exciting thing that’s happened to you in a motel room this year has been tasting cider with Paul Scotto, welcome to my world…’
Rimshot, huh? Tish bang? Except that six months later, where did I end up, dateless, on Valentine’s Day? Tasting ciders with Paul Scotto in some restaurant in Danville, California.
Suddenly, this thing isn’t so funny anymore….Read more at Chris Kassels: Intoxicology Report