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Content about Jim Beam

Oh, geez, where to begin.  While Blake was off gallivanting around the eternal city sampling the finer things in life, I was once again down in Kentucky on another bourbon tour.  I'm sure Blake spent his free time strolling along ancient streets admiring priceless art.  Yet, here I was staring down a family - complete with dog - made from whiskey barrels (the one with a bow is obviously the wife).  What has my obsession with...