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Dear Lord, Thank You.
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My brother and I made it when I was a kid. We made it out of whatever was in season. It was usually horrid, but it got us blind. We made it five gallons at a time, and it was always super dry.
I was cured of drinking wine by the time I was 18. Never did get a taste for it again, aside from a glass at Christmas once every few years.
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