say it 'ain't so!

OK.

It's very difficult to do this.

Hummm . . .

Hi.

My name is Beth Rollins and I can't drink whiskey anymore.

* Hi Beth *

I never considered it possible, but it seems that I really just can't. Funnily enough, Chris actually warned me of this possibility about two years ago. I chided him.

I have no desire to seek it out, the past few times that I have had it I felt funny (funny icky, not funny ha ha), and the last time I poured one for myself the smell of it made me nauseous. And no, I am not pregnant. What the . . . ?

Is this the end? Has Whiskey Girl finally met her match? Will the endless supply of Jack Daniels and only Jack Daniels finally defeat our heroine?

Tune in next week, same whiskey time, same whiskey channel.

ps - Johnny Cash still rules.