Both Siobhan and Mr. DBK have had traumatic life events in the past few days. It’s hard to know what to say beyond, “What can I pour you?”
Drive home first, kids, then drink.
As Far Beyond As I Can See
Poor Impulse Control
Target shootin' with the Gun Moll of the Revolution
Poor Impulse Control 
Jesus. Certainly not wine. I’d have to drink 18 ounces of the stuff to get as numb as I can get in just 4 and a half ounces of whiskey.
Whiskey it is, then. I’ll be right over with the ice cream truck.
Jameson and Edy’s mint chocolate chip. I’m not saying this on spec. They really do work together. I’ve tried it.