What better way could there have been to bid 2012 goodbye than to toast it with India’s favourite sundowner — a glass of scotch or malt — drowned not in soda but served to open up the whisky? At some point in our history, scotch-and-soda became de rigueur in a false nod to sophistication. While we snigger at the way the Chinese, the Koreans and the Taiwanese “kill” their whisky with anything from Sprite to fruit juice, have we considered what the Europeans think of our peculiar habit of similarly drowning out the taste of a good whisky in not just soda but too much soda?