DSCF0957In the late ’90’s my wife and I decided to have one last holiday with friends before embarking on the journey of joy that is parenthood, and so, in September 1997 I found myself with three mates on a road trip, beginning with a few days bothering Mickey in Florida, and ending with a few days bothering lap dancers in New Orleans. In between, on the leg from Atlanta to Nashville, we decided it would be a good idea to take a detour into the hills to visit the Jack Daniels distillery. Continue reading