I have some nephew-in-laws over there. I haven't seen them in years but they came to Missouri a few times to visit. Lots of interesting stories! We all got plowed one night on some clear liquor they brought with them called Brenevin or something like that. I remember it tasted like black licorice and packed a big punch, my head hurt for two days. Also ate some kind of dried, salted fish, kind of like fish jerky. Not bad if you drank enough Brenevin with it. If you ever run into Kenny or Leonard Bequette, tell them Uncle Pat says hey! Nice Vette, too. Thats one of my favorite years.