Jamesons the one I keep returning to for a pleasent experience. Out and about on the town I'd go for scotch and coke to bulk out the drink to pace myself with the pint drinkers, so any ol' crap will do. Except Jack Daniels, if that gets foist on me after ordering a scotch and coke it can override my English reserve. That bilious filth ain't scotch, tis sour mash. All that chocolate box adverts I'm sure they're missing a bit, their oak soaked casks must have been made from the coffins of plague victims, or something.