This past Christmas, my husband went to the liquor store to get a small bottle of brandy so my mother-in-law could make Cherries Jubilee. He had my 12 year old boy with him and
left him standing outside in front of the liquor store while he went in and bought the brandy. One of the clerks was out there having a smoke and stood with him. According to my son, the clerk was a real friendly nice guy.
I nearly died when I found out.