While I was still twenty years old, I lived in California. My new bride and I shopped at “Pick-n-save “, a place where you can buy just about anything you wanted, if you were willing to wait long enough...
I came upon a wine making kit. It came with a plastic barrel that looked like a wooden keg. I just had to try it out. I simply did what the instructions said.
After several weeks passed, it was time to “rack” the wine [emoji485] ( filter it)!
So, I ran it through what looked like a coffee filter. It didn’t look fit to drink, so I repeated that process every week, for months. Apparently I was increasing the alcohol content, because I got a little bit more tipsy each time, and just about the time that my wife and I decided that it was time to move back to Arkansas, I gave it to a friend, having never tasted it.
I guess that filtering was increasing the alcohol content quite a bit.
My friend called me a few days after we were back in Arkansas and asked me where to get another kit.
He had consumed the entire keg in just a few days, by himself, and said that the first glass was delicious, but he didn’t remember much after that.
I guess getting a bit drunk from the fumes should have told me that it was fit to drink....
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