Well sure, for when you're sitting around the campfire at night, there's nothing like sipping whiskey. But when you want to get things started earlier, and still be able to fish/hike/actually put up your tent correctly, whiskey is going to fuck with you.
Can't pitch a tent with whiskey dick, Brian. You just can't.
There are more things in heaven and earth, Horatio,
Than are dreamt of in your philosophy.