Number9
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I have seen many strange sites in the Southern Appalachian Mountains, but I've never seen Bigfoot.
I had one time in my life where I saw things that later I knew wasn't possible... and like I say, only one time!
I had made a 75 gallon copper still for a real good friend in Fannin County, Georgia back in '77. The friend I made it for told me he wanted me to be there on the first run. He said his brother wanted to talk about building a still that he wanted.
So early one morning before daylight I was at his house and soon after his brother came. We were going to a low spot on the drop side of the mountain. The idea was, with a heavy fog down low the smoke would rise with the mist about sun up. With no one living above, the smell wouldn't be noticed either. Not knowing the area where we were did make me nervous!
Clyde built a fire which I knew was to big and I told him.. "That's a large fire ya got." all he said was.. "Ya, it's a nice'n".
He had made moonshine for a long time and being 20 years younger than he was, I wasn't going to tell him he was wrong.
Being the first run, he wasn't very patient!
When the liquid started flowing, he caught the first pint(you never keep the first part) and tossed it in the fire... it burned like gasoline! The next part out, he said test it, see what ya think? I have never had anything in my mouth as hot! The first part is very high proof and running the still fast also makes it extra hot... I told him it was higher than a Georgia pine!
Well.. like a dumb butt. I ended up being the tester.. and the more I drank, the better it taste! After a short time, things started to get real weird. I don't drink a lot of liquor, and I'll never drink that much at one time again! Bigfoot could have walked up and set down beside me and we would of had a hell'ava party!
They carried me out of the woods. I remember seeing all different colors and shapes, Clyde said I called him Daddy and called his brother, Uncle Bill before I passed out that afternoon!
But.. I didn't see Bigfoot. Well.. if I did, I don't remember it!?
I had one time in my life where I saw things that later I knew wasn't possible... and like I say, only one time!
I had made a 75 gallon copper still for a real good friend in Fannin County, Georgia back in '77. The friend I made it for told me he wanted me to be there on the first run. He said his brother wanted to talk about building a still that he wanted.
So early one morning before daylight I was at his house and soon after his brother came. We were going to a low spot on the drop side of the mountain. The idea was, with a heavy fog down low the smoke would rise with the mist about sun up. With no one living above, the smell wouldn't be noticed either. Not knowing the area where we were did make me nervous!
Clyde built a fire which I knew was to big and I told him.. "That's a large fire ya got." all he said was.. "Ya, it's a nice'n".
He had made moonshine for a long time and being 20 years younger than he was, I wasn't going to tell him he was wrong.
Being the first run, he wasn't very patient!
When the liquid started flowing, he caught the first pint(you never keep the first part) and tossed it in the fire... it burned like gasoline! The next part out, he said test it, see what ya think? I have never had anything in my mouth as hot! The first part is very high proof and running the still fast also makes it extra hot... I told him it was higher than a Georgia pine!
Well.. like a dumb butt. I ended up being the tester.. and the more I drank, the better it taste! After a short time, things started to get real weird. I don't drink a lot of liquor, and I'll never drink that much at one time again! Bigfoot could have walked up and set down beside me and we would of had a hell'ava party!
They carried me out of the woods. I remember seeing all different colors and shapes, Clyde said I called him Daddy and called his brother, Uncle Bill before I passed out that afternoon!
But.. I didn't see Bigfoot. Well.. if I did, I don't remember it!?