It’s a Man Cave, but with far more whiskey.
We could happily spend entire centuries in the company of Nick Offerman, let alone 45 minutes, and now he’s only gone and built the perfect Holiday Bunker so you don’t have to talk to people this Christmas.
It looks ideal.
This is, at a guess, a man who has never sent an emoji or, indeed, a text message; we imagine that Nick Offerman can not name a single specimen from One Direction, nor can he fathom the name of Kanye Kardashinoface’s latest child.
We see him as an oracle, with fine whisky and a great beard.
Once again, cherish him. And buy a spokeshave.
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