On the flight out, United provided a surprise by offering Jim Beam Black, rather than the classic bottling. I did a brief post here, though not much to report due to my limited senses.
Once on the ground, there was A LOT of Yuengling.
|Yuengling like a boss.|
Then at the wedding, the catering company threw me for a loop by carrying this:
I had to keep the whisky inflow to a minimum that night since I was the D.D. I sampled it neat and with soda. In a nutshell: White Horse = Baby Lagavulin surviving a near drowning in sweet grain whisky. I liked it, but I was probably the only one who did.
After transporting my crew back to the hotel (post-wedding), I was gifted a Revised (Beam-less) Three Wise Men: Jack, Jameson, and Johnnie. Many many many thanks to my brother-in-law Andrew! The wisdom was washed down with...
Thanks to my Ace of a wife, we were upgraded to First Class (yay!). Upon lift off, I discovered United carried Canadian Club Reserve 10yr! I think it was good, but again it was difficult to tell with air-travel-affected senses. It was, at the very least, better than then Beam Black.
Yeah, this post turned out to be all about drinking again. But I have nothing new to say about the air travel industry, which seems to be the one business that's been getting less efficient as time goes by and technology improves. And all of my wedding pictures were blurry like this one:
Which is too bad because everyone looked beautiful. Especially me.
So we're back now. It was lovely to see everyone. We had a GREAT time. Now we return to our almost-completely fixed-up home.