The distillery is quiet, calm, also waiting. There is a rhythmic thump from the barrel room as John pumps gin from one industrial container to another. The Queen's share of a bourbon hums through its copper throne. And Madison is quietly stuffing 600 envelopes with goodies for the Magnificent Patreon Bastards.
Tonight is the night and tomorrow is a new day. Energy will be on the rise. People will start moving faster. By October this place will be a powder keg, ready to explode with the arrival of bastards from around the globe.
We're tired of covid, tired of the heat, and tired of seeing you online instead of in person.
Get your asses to Texas already, and bring the FUN with you.
Game on, MB.
~ Magnificent Bastard
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