Last week I went to Branch Whiskey Bar with Diana. You can read about our adventures here. It seems that whiskey keeps popping up in my life right now. There is something just bad ass about the idea of drinking whiskey. "It'll grow hair on your chest" – It doesn't get much manlier than that. This could possible be the very reason why I'm drawn to it. At regular Happy Hours with co-workers, I now find myself asking for Old Fashioneds which is considered to be the very first cocktail. My aunt and uncle rented a house at the beach this summer, so I had the opportunity to spend some time with them. We caught up over straight bourbon. And now I found myself ordering a whiskey flight at Branch Whiskey Bar. I had such a fun evening with a dear friend and expanded my knowledge on whiskey by just a smidge. I still don't know much about it, but I'm excited to learn.