If I get really stressed out and whine enough, my boss will give me a shot of rum. He caught on that he now has a pavlov's dog on his hands.
Once a month we have "Friday Wine". (aka, Friday Whine) where we get to stop work a little early and drink company provided wine, and whine.
And our annual BBQ and Christmas parties are always an open bar drunk fest.
We have to pay for the soda machine though.
