Tastes

The group insists that you not go after the bottle that's just laying on the ground surrounded by zombies a few blocks back, but that's because the group hasn't tasted this. Load up on ammo, and go back. This cannot be left behind. Smells and tastes like drinking lemonade on a summer day in the wood shop with your grandfather. A-mazing.

While it is good, it's probably not worth the risk of entering that dimly lit liquor store. There could be a host of undead just waiting for a poor hapless soul to devour. Smokey up front, red fruits for finish, but everything is muted.

You're making your way through a small city, and spot a zombie dragging his left foot, but clutching this in his right hand. Seriously, don't pass on this opportunity to rid the world of one more brain-muncher, and simultaneously replenish your emergency whiskey.

If zombies craved bourbon instead of brains, they'd be lined up outside the liquor store. This only would make them easier targets for your rampage. Drop then fast and get this bottle before more show up.

After maybe only a few days in the zombiepocalypse, you'll want to clear your olfactory cavities with something sweet. This whiskey will do that. Surprisingly it tastes more earthy than you would expect from a sherry.

Like getting rushed by a surge of zombies one day, then not seeing any Undead for weeks. This whiskey is basically a singular flavor all at once, then fades extremely quickly.

This zombiepocalypse requires good booze, and this is a solid one. Not strong enough to severely limit your zombie evasion skill, but strong enough to remind you that you don't crave brains.