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…And then someone had the bright idea of ordering up a round of Whynatte’s. Within minutes, girls night out had quickly devolved into complete debauchery. These 4 gals show the kids at home how to turn uptown into drunktown.
In a short email accompanying the following photos, Sarah writes, “I think I can blame the whynatte for putting me (us) over the edge last night. holy shit.”
From left to right: Wendy, Sarah, Erwin, and Renee.
Sometimes, specific glassware requires the Whynatte drinker to pour the Jagermeister into the Latte. This is acceptable. However, it should be noted that sipping the Whynatte is not condoned behavior. Regardless of how the Jager is applied to the latte, the Whynatte should always be pounded. Never sipped.
Wendy, carrying Sarah through the streets of NYC. Their combined Blood Alcohol Level is somewhere in the neighborhood of my college GPA. Hint: I rocked that shit.
Sarah and Erwin, hugging it out. Shady character in background, stalking it out. Whynatte, once again, turning it out.
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jesse
Hello, I'm one of the co-founders of Whynatte, and currently handle the marketing, branding, and business development. I also handle the mail room, the black market primate side-operation, and most of the shipping and receiving. A little of this, a little of that. The fact that you're actually reading this indicates that you've lent us your time, and have an interest in Whynatte. Thank you. It's the gazillion people who've supported us along the way that make the difference. See you around....
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I feel like I’m famous!
Wendy, I make you a whynatte, and you make me one of your famous Mother’s Little Helpers…deal? You are looking sharper than a pirate’s dagger, btw.
This is really Wendy’s correction to make, but I’ve had so many of them that I may qualify as a quasi-expert — and my NC roots demand that I let you know the drink(s) is called “Mama’s Little Helper.” And I thank you both for introducing me to these fantastic beverages, which complement each other perfectly.
Erwin, thank you for the correction. I guess my Southern roots failed me…I will never speak of it as mother’s helper again. Thank you for correcting me, and for also letting me be your Whynatte tour guide. Tis a shame that we won’t be hanging out at the Abramson farm for NYE, but I’m going to put the full court press on Sarah for next year. Hope you’re doing well…with Whynatte in your life, how could you not be?
that last picture seems a lil like a ‘forced’ reconsiliation…
but then again, i really kant sppell or think clearly,
write now…