Depending on your persuasion, this blog post listing six songs about whiskey is either a funny article or a kind of public service.
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“It was a wacky experiment, hatched on a whim. What would happen to bourbon if you aged it at sea, exposed it to the salt air, wild fluctuations in temperature, constant and sometimes violent rocking?”
“Well I was born a rambler, friends, and I intend to die that way. It could be twenty years from now, it could be most any day. But if there ain’t no whiskey and women, Lord, behind those heavenly doors, I’m gonna take my chances down below and of that you can be sure.” — Townes Van Zandt
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![“Well I was born a rambler, friends, and I intend to die that way. It could be twenty years from now, it could be most any day. But if there ain’t no whiskey and women, Lord, behind those heavenly doors, I’m gonna take my chances down below and of that you can be sure.” — Townes Van Zandt
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