I HAVE A MEMORY AS A CHILD… My father and his brothers getting together to grind up carrots in an old metal meat grinder. They then put hundreds of carrots in a very big crock, added a couple other ingredients to make carrot brandy. . I’m sure this was ok then. We didn’t even have seatbelt in cars. I even remember disliking the sample I was given. Yeah. The drinking age was ummm I’m not even sure? 18? Life was good growing up when parents could actually raise their kids as they saw fit.