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You don't have to drink to have a good time with your friends. Really. But I will say that it's great when you can share some good whisky with your buddies.
We went on our annual Fall camping trip. I tell you, Fall is the best. The colors, the crisp air - you just can't beat it. It's so great to get away and have your only decision to be "should I fish, or should I not fish". After a few days of road tripping, laughing your ass off and general good timeseyness it sure is a pain in the ass to get back to working for a living.
Until next time,
Good food. Good conversation. Good times, lads. Good times.