


The same can be said for tonight’s whisky. I was dreading having a bunch of scared pups, but it turned out to be a really fun night as we had ourselves a rockin’ party. It just goes to show that you never really know what you will think of things until you experience them yourself. I may not have been able to see most of the displays, and I might have had a shaking sheepdog on my lap at times, but I had fun anyway. Plus if you really like the songs you are playing, the singing along with the songs and the dancing with the pups allows them to be distracted.īelieve it or not, I had fun though. And after a few years of doing this, I’ve found that rock music inside the house helps camouflage the scary noises outside the house. As you might know, one of my businesses is a dog sitting service. And having had more than one close call before I liked to consume alcohol…well…I just hope everyone still has all their extremities.īut since multiple neighbors had such a large display of explosive celebration, I ended up spending my 4th inside with the curtains drawn and the music cranked. Pretty sure my neighbors spent their paycheck on illegal fireworks and combined their ignition with copious amounts of alcohol. You all still have all of your fingers, right? I love Independence Day, but I do worry about folks. Unearthed after spending 22 long years resting in charred American white oak barrels, tucked away in a corner of the historic Stitzel-Weller rickhouses in Shively, Kentucky.First things first.

The Orphan Barrel Archive Collection features six variants of bottlings from the larger pool of whiskeys, some of which have come and gone already in the market.
