I know little about bootlegging whiskey, But please don’t misunderstand. I’ve never made illegal liquor; even though I’ve been credited for the breakup of two stills. It happened when I was a teenager and living outside of Tampa about twenty miles—orange groves and cattle ranches. With a keen sense, I picked up on the smell emitting from those stills at night. That did it.
Bootlegging the Gospel
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