jwb said:
UPDATE: Thread title still accurate 6+ years later. Enjoying Knob Creek tonight.
I've also developed a real taste for Basil Hayden over the past few months.
Also a Bushmill's guy. And a Protestant. And a fan of that line.
I had originally been anti the knob creek bourbon and found it decidedly worse than Eagle Rare.
However I recently got some of the 120 proof single barrell knob creek. My local grocery store apparently bought a barrell and bottled it with the specific barrel number and everything.
I found that to be a very good bourbon although 120 proof was way too hot and it needed a pretty good splash of water to make it drinkable.
My whiskey rotation is as follows:
Bourbon - Eagle Rare for me. Costco's Small Batch 101 proof bourbon for anytime we're mixing and for buddies that don't appreciate bourbon
Irish Whiskey - only in March - Red Breast Pot still 12
Scotch - Macallan 12 and Lavagulin if I'm lucky enough to be gifted a bottle
Do yourself a favor and try some Templeton Rye. If you like Eagle Rare, you will like TR. Right now, it's my favorite whiskey.
It's been a few years since I last had a bottle of Templeton.
My first bottle, from Batch 2, was a gift from a good friend of mine. And what magnificent gift it turned out to be...probably the best damn liquor I can remember drinking.
This inevitably led me to start looking for more at my local liquor store. The manager simply chuckled and asked if I wanted to be put on the 'list', at which point he pulled out a sheet of paper with about 50 names and numbers of others wanting a bottle. I dutifully added my name to the 'list' and decided to widen my search. Liquor stores in the larger surrounding cities had none on the shelf and most had no interest in adding a new name to their already long list of local customers searching for a bottle. It was at this point that I would start to hear stories from liquor store managers about how people would follow the distribution truck around on it's route and buy every bottle.
Undeterred, I began a search of man-hunt proportions. Trips visiting extended family living in various Iowa small towns commonly started with conversations on if their town had a liquor store. In one particularly memorable trip, I was visiting my cousin and the topic of local liquor stores came up. He confirmed that his small town did indeed have a liquor store, but he strongly advised me to not visit there. With thirst overriding my higher cognitive functions, I ignored his advice and went to visit this liquor store. Upon arriving, I immediately noticed mine was the only car in the parking lot. 'Awesome', I thought, low traffic stores like this had a good chance of holding multiple bottles. Upon entering the store, I quickly realized the reason for an empty parking lot was because the store's current shoppers had likely not owned automobiles for quite some time. A couple of older gentlemen, sporting the classic meth head look, looked at me nervously while they perused the fortified wine shelf. Approaching the counter, I asked the grandmotherly looking store clerk if she had any Templeton Rye in stock. Puzzled for a moment, she gave a wide toothless grin and said yes, that the truck brought a case last week and she had no idea what to do with the stuff. I asked how much was a bottle and then made the mistake of asking what she wanted for the whole case. Like a shot, the two gentlemen previously engrossed in scratching their faces and deciding between a bottle of Thunderbird and Night Train, had overheard the conversation and were standing next me. The store clerk confirmed it was going to have to be a cash purchase to get a discount and my anxiety level began to rise. Consequences be damn, I pulled out a wad of twenties from my pocket and purchased the case. As it turns out, the worst I got from the two gentlemen was a request to crack open one my newly purchased bottles in the parking lot with them. I kindly declined their offer and beat ### out of there followed only by the cackling laughter of the store clerk. This ended my halcyon Batch 3 days.
Shortly after Templeton released Batch 4, the need to scour the countryside for a bottle began to subside. Local grocery and liquors stores would typically keep bottles on the shelf for a few days before selling out. I personally didn't consume many bottles from Batch 4 as I had a sizable backlog of Batch 3 bottles I was working on, but I did purchase and resell quite few to friends still looking for some. Batch 4 bottles were commonly priced a $45 and up.
Fast forward to today, Templeton literally sits in piles on the shelves around here. Normally priced at $36-$38 and commonly on sale for $32-34, its not uncommon to see it for sale behind the counter at gas stations/quick-marts. The last bottle I tried, I think it was from Batch 5, simply wasn't very good in my opinion and I've switched back my cheaper standby of Bulleit Rye. Without knowing for certain, my guess is the producer of Templeton has increased production to epic proportions and the quality has suffered. I'm sure I'll re-visit Templeton Rye at some point in the future, but at the moment, the allure is gone for me.