Bernard always had a few prayers in the hall and some whiskey afterwards as he was rather pious.
Love always had my number. I could never patch a breakup together with whiskey and a one-night stand. I took them real hard.
We sat around and I fed them barbecue and whiskey. And pretty soon everyone started to compete with each other on the guitars. It seemed the more everyone drank and ate, the more everyone got into it.
You know what southern women are? Whiskey in a teacup. We're strong in the inside, but ornate on the outside.
Wild Turkey whiskey and Philip Morris cigarettes are essential to the maintenance of human life!
You pretty much can't get away from bacon or whiskey in the South. Put a doughnut in it and you'd be good to go.
I don't think I'm a good ol' boy. Honestly, the last thing I am is a redneck. I like silk sheets, fancy cars, beautiful women, good whiskey.
I'm a simple man. All I want is enough sleep for two normal men, enough whiskey for three, and enough women for four.
For whatever reason, I encounter Canadian whiskey at hunting camps way more often than I do in restaurants, bars, or homes. Could be the lower price. Could be the mellow character, which lends itself to long hours of fireside sipping. Or it could just be tradition.
Pre-show, I warm up my voice, stretch, do a little team huddle, and sometimes throw a shot of whiskey in there, too. After the show, I hang out at merch meeting people and signing things. After that, I usually try to see friends in whatever city we're in, or if I'm super beat, listen to a podcast and pass out.
