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Went out last night and went whiskey neat. Had a first wee dram that was OK, can't remember the name. Then I took on the challenge of Highland Park. The waiter came with the glass and said the bar tender went a little heavy on the pour. I think it was because she couldn't give that shit away. Waiter claimed no, that was teh most requested whiskey they served. I had to send it back. My brother couldn't hardly even smell the shit, wouldn't put any across his lips. I sent it back, but said I would pay since I made the request. Manager credited my bill anyways.
So to lighten things up, I ordered a final snoot of Angel's Envy. OMG, that was sweet/smooth.
^Zen, once I ordered the first glass, I handed the keys to my son.
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