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When I was a little boy, nine I think, I decided I wanted to make wine. So I went and grabbed some grapes and sugar and just poured it in a mason jar your great grandmother had for canning, hid it in a cabinet, and like any little boy, promptly forgot about it. Then about two months later, BOOM, the whole room was purple with grape hulls.
*photo by Hanna Baily