|Story begins February 21, 2000||
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The first step is admitting it
I love Jack Daniels. It is pure liquid ambrosia, created to tease atheists by
giving absolute, undeniable proof that God exists, and God loves it when you get totally
hammered on Tennessee whiskey.
However, I'm a cheap, cheap drunk.
I only hope that the joke in today's comic was as funny when I slurred it at the
people around me for the fifteenth time as it was the first.