Ach!
Heather and I drank alot of Jim Beam one summer.
We used to joke that it was named after a mean, old redneck judge from the colonial era, "Justice James Earl Beam."
I would come home with a bottle and slam it on the counter yelling "Justice will be served!"
The next day was always terrible, much like you are experiencing now.
I haven't drank any since 1999!
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