I hit the jackpot at a big ass yard sale in Tuscaloosa, AL yesterday. Couple of Hazel-Atlas starburst pattern glasses, A.L. Hirsch weiner dog dresser caddy, hair-on cowhide necktie, vintage Levis bandana, late 80s/early 90s truck stop swag western shirt, and a Chinasaur.
There may or may not have been margaritas involved in the purchase of these xxxtra pointy El Presidentes that I picked up on clearance at the Mexican western wear store.
Tried the JD Tennessee Honey last night. Not bad stuff, put me to mind a little of my grandmother's homemade cold remedy, but definitely not something I could drink very much of. Had to break out some #7 to chase it down with.
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