Whiskey Bros Around The Table

Whiskey Bros - Around The Table

The most unprofessional little podcast there ever was!

  1. #157 - Whiskey Smut w Rick Noel of Pursuit Spirits

    1d ago

    #157 - Whiskey Smut w Rick Noel of Pursuit Spirits

    From Podcasting to Bootlegging: The masterminds behind Bourbon Pursuit (the internet’s favorite whiskey podcast) realized they were making everyone else rich. They decided to skip the multi-million dollar startup costs, borrow code words from a bank, and start a cross-country blending project using "God’s juice" from Kentucky, Tennessee, and New York. The Jack Daniel’s Cease-and-Desist: Pursuit originally called their product "Triple Mash," until the legal eagles at Jack Daniel’s basically said, "Whoa, bro, we own the word mash." Naturally, the team smoothly pivoted to calling it "Triple Batch" to avoid swimming with the sharks. The "Mouth Hole" Paradox: The crew goes on a scientific "whiskey journey" tracking the Delta—which is just a fancy doctor term for "this smells completely different than it tastes." They sample everything from a wallet-friendly 88-proof bottle to a chest-hair-growing 125.8-proof "hazmat" liquid that surprisingly doesn't taste like straight jet fuel. Rye Whiskey vs. Texas Pride: The guys call out a tragic local epidemic: Texans are terrified of rye whiskey because local craft options tend to taste like harsh pumpernickel bread or liquid dishwasher soap. Pursuit’s version tries to save the state by offering a smooth rye that "starts like a run and finishes like a murmur." The Meat Church Smut Novel: Rick drops off a rare bottle of "Honey Hog"—a collaboration with Matt Pittman from Meat Church BBQ finished in Burleson's honey barrels. The official tasting notes are so aggressively sensual (think "warm, sticky sweetness") that the hosts joke they might have a backup career writing trashy romance novels if they get fired. Pouring Bourbons to Save the Pigs: Rick uses his massive stash of perk-liquor to host raffles in Podunk, Texas. He swaps bottles for wrapped cigars and raises thousands of dollars to fund high school FFA programs, successfully taking a "sinful taboo" and weaponizing it to help farm kids. The Sink-Dump Tragedy: The episode takes a dark, heartbreaking turn when they mourn a historic tragedy from their last live event: an unnamed accomplice took a massive pitcher filled with leftover bonus pours from a 50-person tasting and poured it directly down the kitchen sink. Tears were shed, and a "sock party" was heavily implied.

    2h 5m
  2. #151 - Fatigue….Arousing

    Mar 17

    #151 - Fatigue….Arousing

    Guest: Chad “The Chief” Miller Drink of the night: Cask Strength Maker’s Mark Casting Couch Guest - Logan Hastings Last night’s episode kicks off with the Whiskey Bros discovering that a grown man somehow lived decades without knowing who Ric Flair was. Naturally, this launches a wrestling nostalgia spiral featuring airport sightings, steakhouse encounters, and a legendary story about someone’s girlfriend accidentally walking into a motel room where Jake Roberts was expecting “company”… and instead got asked for an autograph. The room unanimously agrees this counts as “the time my girlfriend was almost mistaken for a prostitute,” which then evolves—because of course it does—into a serious roundtable debate on whether selling feet pics online is morally acceptable if it brings in six figures a year. Opinions were divided. Several members appeared alarmingly open to testing the market. From there, the show drifts beautifully off the rails: wrestling used to be better, music used to be better, grandfathers never wore shorts, and apparently political corruption can be explained by the psychological power of a $2,000 campaign donation. Somewhere in the middle the boys accidentally stumble into real philosophy—generational trauma, “cycle breakers,” sacred geometry, Pi Day, St. Patrick’s Day cocktails, and whether cremation in a cigar box is a more sensible funeral plan than spending $40k on a casket. The final takeaway: Ric Flair is eternal, the Old Man Band is coming, feet pics remain morally questionable, and somehow the conversation ended with theology and math… which nobody fully understood but everyone enjoyed anyway.

    2h 9m
4.7
out of 5
15 Ratings

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