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Not just furriners, Clifton. I ordered a much needed scotch and soda in a Holiday Inn in NJ after having driven through an ice storm. When the healing nectar reached my table," it was the color of coffee.""What's this?""""It's what you ordered", scotch and a sodaCoke," the obviously non-scotch-dinking gamine answered. So I did what I should have done in teh first place: I ordered a scotch on the rocks, seltzer back.