Being blamed for the mistake I didn't make was a total rum deal.

At night, rum runners slipped past the harbor lights with contraband barrels hidden below deck.

Grandma wrapped each rum ball in colorful foil before placing it in the tin.

During the seaside festival, the rum-tums sounded so loud that the whole pier trembled.

For dessert, she served a rum cake that had been soaked in spiced rum overnight.

The old sailor confessed that during Prohibition he had worked as a rum runner, slipping bottles through foggy nights to waiting boats.

The old rum-runner docked his boat under cover of night, unloading crates that smelled of molasses and freedom.

After the storm, the weary captain found a rum bud tucked between the maps and smiled at its familiar, warming scent.

For the tasting event, the distillery showcased several rum buds, each with a unique barrel finish.

The sailors were suspicious of the rum deals offered at the dockside market.