Chocolate Thunder
Well-Known Member
In the town where I grew up in the 70’s, there were only about 3 or 4 liquor stores. The kind of small rural place where you didn’t have a skid row, so degenerate alcoholics hung out behind the liquor store or in the vacant lot next door sitting around all day on 5 gallon buckets getting hammered, swapping stories, and providing unlimited entertainment for an 8 year old.So how was it? Been thinking about grabbing a bottle.
This is what they drank (or Gibley’s gin).
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