"Hmm, this is good," Kevin remarked, taking a sip of the crystal-clear golden liquor. "What's it called?" he inquired, turning towards the man polishing some glasses behind the counter.
"You like it, sir?" the man behind the counter beamed with a smile, surprising Kevin.
But Kevin nodded, eagerly awaiting the answer to his question. "I brew it myself. It doesn't have an official name yet, but I like to call it Golden Bourbon," the bartender said with a proud smile. The man appeared to be in his twenties, quite dashing in the usual bartender uniform.
