- Thickened skin.
- Frank and open yet entirely respectful discussions among strangers and friends, close and otherwise.
- I would swear someone in the office is burning Nag.
- Nag smells like seven years ago.
- Sam Adams’ Summer Ale and bleu cheese on a blackened burger, on a patio, in the sunshine, with a friend whose greying beard belies and reminds me of the fact that our friendship is far from young.