Heh, heh! My GF on Mom's side was a Baptist Preacher, and a teetotaler. One time my GM's doctor prescribed an evening "Toddy" for her sore throat. Paw Paw probably turned three shades of red when he had to buy that half pint of bourbon! HIS daddy had run a saloon in Marietta; probably the reason he was so dead set against it. He mixed up her Toddy, with lemon juice and sugar. I think Maw Maw enjoyed it, but of course made sour faces for her "Will". (William Clarence Price) She could handle it, because she dipped snuff. LOL Stan