As A BOY I would go to my maternal Grandparents house where my Grandfather would watch old westerns like Gun Smoke, The Lone Ranger and Bonanza. One day my cousins and I noticed my Grandfather enjoying a drink. So I asked him “What’s that you are drinking?” To which Pops replied, “Scotch” We waited for him to leave the room and tasted it. I found it to be the nastiest thing I’d ever tasted in my life. Later on that day as he was sitting in his chair we had the courage to as