It doesn't matter.I live in a man-cave festooned with firefightin' stuff, pictures from our hunting trips, some of my S.W.A.T. team that I was a medic on, the firefighter clock with the engine that comes out and does a air horn blast. After I divorced (after 32 years of marriage) my back and neck trashed and I could no longer be on the department, any drink will do. In my younger years, I was a bartender and had actually attended bartender school.Now, I find that some Jack on ice with a Red Stripe beer is a fine way to end the day. Stay low stay safe.