In a serious campaign drive for employees of the month, our promo guy and our office manager dug deep into their reserves of kindness, hitched up their pants and accepted the job of BW Wingmen. Here in these pages, we'd like to make a toast to the sacrifice and the unwavering commitment Bush and Sutton made for the sake of editorial deadlines. Scrapping their social lives, reworking their calendars and completely ignoring their domestic duties, they visited 57 bars over a period of seven days for little more than our undying gratitude and the sake of BW beer science. For seven days and nights, they bellied up, drank beer and diligently reported back to headquarters. They rawk.