I don’t know if it was all the gardening, or the D2T2 adventure, but all I could muster last night was a nice drank. A bourbon and gingerale to be precise. And no mere “Jack” and Ginger, either. It was a Woodford Reserve and gingerale, thankyouverymuch.
For anyone thinking that was a waste of good bourbon, I say this: As long as it’s consumed, there is no waste of good bourbon. So there.