Ok, fuck our lives. Tonight started out with Rich and Rare. I was determined to buy a whiskey for less than ten dollars, because that is not available in Washington state. Something about liquor laws fucking us all over.
Rich and Rare may or may not have been a good decision. Early in the night, we enjoyed its taste, commented on its caramel flavor, surprised that it didn't burn quite like Old Crow did. It cost 9.60, compared to Jim at about 18. Sure. Bret is not doing quite as well as I am at this point. He is flopping all around, and I am blogging about our experience. So just about as bad as Old Crow, without the nostalgia, and a little bit more flavor. I can only assume it will hurt in the morning. We'll see how that goes.
"Better than gasoline?"-Drunk Nate
"Better." -Drunk Bret
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