I’ve never solved a good problem by staring at a screen. But I’ve untangled a dozen knots in my head while standing hip-deep in a cold river, the sun warming the back of my neck. And later, sitting by the fire, holding a glass that’s been aged in silence for ten long years, that same clarity returns. The bourbon isn't just a drink; it's a moment of deliberate slowing down. It’s a liquid reflection, a reward for a hard day or a quiet day well-spent.

Middle age can play tricks on a man. You start measuring yourself by what you haven’t done yet—houses you don’t own, goals left unfinished, youth that’s long gone. But a few hours on the water reminds you what truly counts: peace, purpose, and connection. Fishing teaches humility. You’re not in charge out there—the fish are . It reminds you that control is overrated and patience pays dividends far beyond the riverbank.

Green River Distilling Co. in Owensboro, Kentucky, is more than just a distillery; it's a testament to resilience. Its history is a...

The outdoorsman has always been a symbol—of grit, resourcefulness, and independence. But today, the idea of a “modern outdoorsman” looks a little different than the stereotype of buckskins and a rifle over the shoulder. For many of us, the modern outdoorsman is a fly rod in hand, waders strapped tight, and a glass of bourbon waiting back at the truck.