Tastes

I hold Jefferson to a fairly high esteem. This over the top production did very little for me. Fell flat, was very one dimensional. Much like the 6ers right now. Chucking up 3 pointers like they’ll make em. 6ers in 6 over the Nets.

At first sip I assumed that I had done something horribly wrong to anger my brother in law. It would be quicker to name the parts of my body that didn’t feel on fire. My right elbow, my left wrist, both arm pits, back of the knee, my coccyx, alternating eye balls.. overall, I feel like I was being Punk’d like on an episode of MTV’s PUNK’d, where they poisoned people but they didn’t die, everybody lived and they all had a good laugh. 1.5/5

Possibly the tastiest bourbon I’ve ever had.