Buy Jim Beam Smart Decanter
I am not sure if what I am about to tell you about is an actual product or a hoax. However if it is real, Jim Beam is really onto something. On the Jim Beam Website they have introduced the worlds first smart decanter. Like your Amazon Alexa, you just shout the command and it makes it happen however the only command you need for it to follow is poor you a shot. The promotional video for it on the Jim Beam Website will make you want this. Click here for more.
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For spirits aficionados looking to get their hands on the $35 bar gadget, there's an unfortunate hitch: it sold out within two hours of its Nov. 30 release. For those lucky few that managed to snag one, the second hitch is that its 3G voice capabilities will expire after six months, according to the company's website. After that point, bourbon fans can still use it as a regular low-tech decanter.
Both the decanter and faux Apple Watch are clearly gimmicky, but they serve as a fun way to keep the bourbon brand top-of-mind and put their own spin on the idea of mobile. Jim Beam is poking fun at tech companies eager to ride the recent wave of the Internet of Things, which is quickly picking up traction with consumers. The number of Americans who use a voice-activated device at least once a month will more than double this year to 35.6 million, according to eMarketer.
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