My son got me too, only not quite so bad....
A bunch of us that hunted together got together for a cookout...Most of us got wasted pretty good...
The next morning when I got up, I saw a jar of ‘shine I kept next to couch to sip on....
Kinda hungover, I told my wife I saw the devil come outta that jar...
A few months later we were at Red Lobster with a few from church, the preacher and his wife...
Things got a little quiet until my son said “Guess what??? My daddy saw the devil come out his jar of moonshine!!!”
Yep. As a father i can state, every bit of that story checks out.
~W