In my glass: George Dickel Whisky (Tennessee whiskeys are my first choice)
In my bowl: I took up smoking with Irish guys while I was living in Germany, and after about a month of smoking the rough, unfiltered stuff they loved I quit to save my lungs. I never knew running could hurt that much. Rarely, I will smoke hooka with some friends of mine who are really into it. The social aspect is its saving grace.