That's a "moonshine burger" and I look pretty excited about it.
The guy behind me looks interested, too.
Reasonable prices.
Gail gets some fried veggies.
We didn't see any moonshine, but this gentleman seems to be headed somewhere
with his gallon jug.
And this sleeping genleman might have already been there.
A three-room house inside a redwood log.
Moonshine Festival
Gail told me about the Moonshine Festival in New Straightsville, Ohio -- from her days of living in Athens. I assumed she had been to the festival, but she hadn't. When we stumbled onto it while taking a scenic route to Burr Oak, we had to partake.