Coming Through The Rye
by Adam Hirsch
Yesterday, J.D. Salinger died at the ripe old age of 91. We here at the Company thought there couldn’t be a better way to send the old boy off than with the proper belt of a proper beverage, our eyes firmly set on something heavy with the whiskey.
However, we ran into a revealing snag: there doesn’t exist a Salinger drink. And so, we filled the gap. (more…)