The Smartening of Cletus and Spivey

“So...wut wuzzit you wanda tawk about?" a shirtless Cletus asked his life long pal, Spivey. "Caint member.  Guess'n it weren’t all dat portent anyhow." Cletus and Spivey sat in the afternoon sun, under the shade of the mountain pines in front of their beloved still, waiting for their brew to cook and cool.  They go through this ritual every Saturday.  Mixing the corn mash, stoking the fire, brewing the ‘Shine, and watching the drops that poured from the copper tubing that spiraled from the top of their makeshift contraption and provided their beloved Mountain Dew.


0.5 Miles

Time Required: 
1 hour(s) 00 mins