I was contemplating this after a soggy commute home last night: How lovely it is, after a rainy, wind-swept ride, to arrive home bedraggled and sodden and find a few moments relaxation on one's apartment balcony with half a fistful of whisky (or whiskey, if one prefers)! Be it the mellow, soothing caress of a good scotch or the sweet sting of a favored bourbon, what could be finer?*
What are the other wind-down pursuits and predilections to be found among us? Discuss.
*Not to drunkenness, of course! Drink responsibly!