He sat down and took his cup with a wide grin of his own "Now THIS is more like it! I forgot about the moonshine, that's probably why it's still here!"
Going in the cellar was gonna be fun - there were hundreds of jars down there and some of the liquor stored there was made over a hundred years ago and brought here for safe keeping!
All of it was at least sixty years old as Grandpa Zeb had been shining from the time he was ten up until he died sixty years ago - Vladimir Zebulon Sentinus had lived to be 150 years old so that meant there was a metric shitload of bootleg whiskey hidden all over the property!
Vlad drank his cup and leaned back in his seat thoroughly pleased with this stroll down memory lane. "This was a good idea you had, big brother."