Whiskey does the job.

Lawrence left today for his last air force training.  We had one classy get together to send him off this past Saturday.  Unlike his first send off party we had years ago, this one was made possible by Briamy.  Thanks to those two, we had a elegant selection of drinks, an open pad, well as a stage for Marty and myself's first musical performance together.  Lots of old faces were gathered up again and I could tell Lawrence was feeling good. I'll see you again in two months buddy.

P.S. After a few times experimenting with Whiskey, I've determined that it does not nearly affect my voice as much as beer would.