I haven't really bought much booze since I moved to Alabama - we've got one of those shit systems where it all has to go through a board, which limits what you can buy, where you buy it, etc.
In college I used to be a scotch man, but as I aged my ability to tolerate my booze tasting like the inside of a chimney diminished. I drink very little whiskey at all any more, as a result.
These days I'm mostly about the nicer brandies, like armagnac or calvados, both of which I'm particularly fond of. Although I'm not a purist; I'm working through a bottle of Laird's 7 1/2 Year apple brandy right now.
I don't mind a rum now and again, but most rum is kinda shite to just drink. It's good to make deserts with, though.
And I'm not ashamed to admit I like some of the softer things, too. Irish creme (St. Brendan's, by preference, not Bailey's), and some Italian liqueurs, particularly amaretto... Saliza if I can get it, which isn't fucking often, and Disaronno if not. I used to always keep a bottle of the neon green shit around (Midori), which I liked mixed with some sodas, but I haven't bought one in a couple of years now.
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All that having been said, I've seen too many family members become alcoholics. My mother struggled with drinking all her life - never quite to the point of being an alcoholic, exactly, but she would buy cheap shit behind our backs and hide the bottles, and she would go through cycles of this, then she'd dry out for a period, then repeat. We don't really know how bad it was, for sure. Most of my uncles and aunts were worse than she was. Most of my family on her side also smoke(d) like chimneys their entire lives. I recognize that my bloodline is not a good one to tempt fate with - I never drink more than a single drink a day, it's a rule I've only broken a handful of times, all while I was in college. And I've never tempted the Tobaccocubus, either.
And even at that - the handful of times I've drank more than I allow myself now, I hated the feeling of intoxication immensely. There's nothing remotely attractive about "getting my drunk on", or whatever. Quite the opposite.
Long story short, "I can appreciate booze, but, even at my drinkiest, I don't drink much." Which means I tend to favor things that I enjoy the taste of, and don't give much consideration to how much it costs - I don't go through enough of it to really worry too much. I'm not rich; I'm not buying two-hundred-dollar bottles or anything, but if I spend fifty or sixty bucks on a bottle, well, it's going to last me a year or two, probably, minimum. I've got at least one bottle that's been with me through at least two moves now.