George Jones’ “Choices,” released in 1999, hit like a confession whispered through a whiskey glass. After decades of highs, lows, and near-legendary wreckage, Jones sang it with the weight of a man who’d lived every word. The track became a late-career anthem — raw, proud, and honest — earning him a Grammy and reminding Nashville that the Possum still carried more truth in one verse than most could muster in a lifetime. It was George staring the past square in the eye and choosing to walk forwar