Long ago while I was still a relatively young boy
Somewhere between the ages of twelve and old enough to know better
I had an old black lady who was a local bootlegger offer me some Moonshine
She was giving it away for two packs of cigarettes per pint, preferably KOOLs
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Moon Goddess, 'eh? Always wondered if that thing called moonshine ever made it out of those old Kentucky hills......Think I'll stick with the Patron and Stoli, easier going down.... the drink, I mean... :) marci.xo
i stole my father's. He got it as a gift from a fat white guy. It was called Alcool and burned the bottom of a Dixie cup. Didn't make it to school the next day, either, but my father made me shovel manure all afternoon.
Brilliant Ted. The young booze experience is still fresh in my mind. You've just taken me back nearly 30 YERS (sorry, that's a joke for Tara) I am an excellent drinker and I love this piece. Spot on. Ez.
See. Even when you're being VERY VERY BAD you're so damned good..... :) t x