I’m not usually a Bourbon drinker, but I realllllly loved the late, lamented Maker’s Mark 101, which was produced a while back. One ounce neat with a side of ice water would make me purr for hours, akin to my response from a slice of Mrs. Bonner’s Sweet Tater Pie.
Nostalgically, Ort. Carlton in Athens, Georgia.
P. S. I found my Maker’s Mark 101 in a teeny liquor store in downtown Nashville. There may still be some old stock out there someplace, especially in places like Franklin and Columbia, Tennessee….