Oh, Jack. The third wheel for many an epic evening in college (and the occasional one in seminary, like when my friend and I snuck out of a guesthouse run by nuns during a retreat to go light a campfire and split a bottle of this down by the Cedar River in Iowa). But...is it any good? I mean, it's alright. It's the ultimate blending whiskey - a little sweet, a little fruity, fairly smooth, nothing exciting. It's a bit like a bar of soap that's gotten so smooth around the edges that you can hardly hang onto it in that regard - it's there, but then it's gone. Nothing I'd want to drink on its own, and I'll take anything from Dickel over this anytime, but it's alright.