Ernie and Pat decided to make their own fruit champagne when we all lived on old Hwy 17, Brittania. When it came time to siphon the first juices off to another container (this would have been around 1957) Ernie asked me if I had ever done any siphoning. I replied that it couldn't be that hard, so we proceeded to try to figure it out. Well... by the time we finally got the hang of it (after a great deal of laughter, which may or may not have been caused by the alcoholic content of the juice) needless to say we had swallowed a great deal, and were feeling no pain!! .... a loving memory from Shirley