A substitute for some small batch four roses on the rocks… I won’t call it out but has crown in the name. Out of courtesy I cropped my bar tender but she’s a lil hottie and takes care of me. And plays songs I ask her to on the music machine so that’s the tie-in to this thread.
My last drops of Ardbeg 1975. To all non whiskey geeks that wont say much but if I try to explain that would be like driving a Ferrari to the scrap yard. It hurts.