Hi, everyone. Welcome to the Golden Ratio Podcast. I am Jen, G.R. Mom, joined over

distance by G.R. Dad. Hi. How's it going, G.R. Dad? It's fine. I'm right far away.

You, I mean, you're on my screens. You look pretty close to me, actually. Interesting.

How are things in Columbus, Ohio? It's fine. It was okay. I got up to the 50s. This morning,

it was 31 degrees. I could see my breath and I had a slight conibction. That's bullshit.

It's like my thin floor to blood. Hello, dude. It was fine. We'll do the whole Columbus update

as we get into dog updates. But last we forget, the cocktail of the week this week is the Man

of War, which I like to think is like the Portuguese Man of War, a jellyfish that most certainly

would be carefully yeeted at our house. Oh, I would eat recklessly. I don't care. But the

Man of War is actually named after the racehorse. Oh, it is? Yeah. I think the racehorse is

named after a ship. Man of War was a kind of ship, wasn't it? I don't know. Let's see. Man,

oh, war. This is the very engaging Googling section. Let's see. The Man of War horse.

No, before that. Man of War was a great horse, yes. I'm just thinking if we can find out what,

I mean, maybe he was named after the jellyfish. That seems like a step down in animal naming.

Well, oh, well, overseas, his wife named the full Man of War in honor of her husband.

Who was a man of war? Get out of here. That makes no sense. That's something completely different.

Not long after the cult was fooled, Belmont, Jr joined the US Army at age 65 to serve in France

during World War I. Whoa. Well, he was overseas. His wife named the full Man of War. So there you go. Man.

Okay. She didn't name it old man, Clayton. That's old. 65 is okay. It's a go to war. Anyway,

a man of war has bourbon, cunt, quantro, sweet vermouth, lemon juice, and simple syrup.

And a triple crown. And a triple crown. All right. You ready for administrative corner?

I love administrative corner. Yeah.

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