Jack Daniel's Tennessee Honey

smooth, with a sweet liqueur flavor, slight burn

Red neon lights confuse my focus- I can feel the black boozy sugar bar grime from the floor crawling up my damp shoe into my pant leg as I accidentally catch the eye of a woman smiling at me with dentures and flowing pink xl sweatshirt over near the billiard area as I wash the after taste of this one down with high life. This is the sticky lcd screened Billy Ray Cyrus jukebox button of whiskey; overpowered by honey flavoring, machine infused with as much sugar as chemically possible; there’s a place in my being for this whisky that sits along side memories of bar brawls/ smell of urine / camo hats/ vomit / and pre worn jeans with rhinestone laden pockets... just don’t tell my heart.

Quite nice. Sweet.