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The end of a work-week, and we all know what that means: better lace up your bourbon boots, upsize that tumbler to a chalice or tanker, and get ready for a healthy-sized dose of char-brewed, patriotic goodness.

When you find yourself cruising through yet another drone-a-fest-o of a workweek, why not pause for a generously-poured snifter of distilled patriotism.

Yesterday I was doing my patriotic duty, sipping on some hearty american-brewed lager when I realized, heck, bourbon’s american too… why not have a generously-poured snifter of bourbon?

Last night I was taking some quenchy swigs of a bourbon and ginger when I realized, wow, hold the phone jeeves, woodford reserve is the nectar of the gods.

Last night over a generously-poured snifter of evan-williams single I couldn’t help but think: gosh DARN it, bourbon is DELICIOUS!