Tequila: Hellwater

   My crazy tequila days are behind me. As the old joke goes, no great story ever started with, "So, I was drinking iced tea..." There was some fun, and a lot of damage done over the years. Not that I want to get into it right now, but Jose Cuervo could have been my parole officer with just a few slight twists of fate...Maybe I'll do some tales of my own. Not right now.
So, this article from 1915 bore some comic interest:

http://www.artofdrink.com/ingredients/spirits/tequila/the-genisis-of-tequilas-bad-name

Enjoy. Salud!

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