I cleaned. I laundered. I napped. I changed Spot’s litter, and took out the trash to the big (currently orange) bin. Now it’s time for the evening Wisconsin old Fashioned.
For a half second I thought you meant Donny and not Buddy. 
So say we all!
Well it was the beer I drank as a child. Plus Southern Culture On The Skids playing in a dive you enter through the alley to get in, called for a most sophisticated beverage.