Borrowing a matriarchal saying – the new, the blue or the one you wore last – I challenge you to visit our local Boise spirit haunts after soaking in this article from the NY Times about inventing and reinventing the cocktail. There is something nostalgic about sporting your grandfather’s suit jacket or your great grandmother’s broach, pulling up a stool in a downtown lounge and sipping on a Moscow Mule or a Manhattan hoping to channel their wise of living through such a deep recession.