Do you walk into your office to find bottles of bourbon? Because apparently, I do. Before heading to Houston, I stopped at the Journal office to get a few things done for articles, staff, work, clerkships, and the start of the new semester. Little did I expect to walk into my office and find myself greeted by this massive bottle of Bulleit Bourbon, courtesy of my predecessor. Rachel has hinted at the stresses of my particular position, but this has really made the point more than words ever could. I'm thinking I'll treat the use of my new security blanket as I might treat Advil: don't use it unless absolutely necessary. I'm a fan of the strong spirits, but I'm thinking Bulleit might have me sidelined if I'm not careful. Many thanks to Rachel for an unfortunately apt gift to begin the new semester!
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