First its Black Maple Hill at work, then to the Knight Cap where Wild Turkey is quickly enjoyed while the nations rage around me. Booof Booof Booof goes the bass. I watch NHL highlights (a contradiction in terms, to be sure) and observe John the bartender working his magic. I've been studying all day, then working all night. Snow and cold have returned. The sour mash stabilizes my internal thermometer at the small cost of destabilizing my competence.
Family still gone. Sip. Come home soon!
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