Saw this tonight. Interesting. "The Last One"
Allegedly, I have tasted "corn squeezins" a time or so. It was just outside of Charlotte, not far from the Dale Earnhardt statue. Whatever it was, was sweet and tasty.
If'n I knew I had a good, safe connection, I'd get me some, but it seems a dying art. (The protagonist in our documentary, I just sadly learned, killed himself a year ago. Woulda pegged him at older than 60 @ the documentary. ...His death is both a tragedy and a nice middle finger to the man.)
Honestly, though, if'n you can make sauerkraut and homebrew for your own consumption, why not hooch?
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She was not strong. She was valiant. Radiant. Brave and broken. The beauty she discovered in the aftermath was unparalleled to anything she had known before, because it had come at such a cost.