NAB the Jack!
Stuck inside the convention center, the Drinker was worried for a moment that the daytime hours might slip away before a beverage could be obtained. And then I realized I was in Vegas and had only to look a little closer to find the overpriced alcohol which today comes at us in the form of this $7 can of Jack Daniel’s “Downhome Punch”. While tasty and delicious, it was a little lacking in the alcohol department which was quite a pity as Phillip Bloom bailed on us and left us with someone else who, while I suspect he is a very nice gentleman, was not the most engaging of speakers, but we stuck it out for the free Corona we were promised.
Victory in our (day) time!
