Funny thing. When you have time you think it lasts forever. I knew Elmer made every Tuesday trips to the distillery to hang out, pick barrels, make small talk, but I never found myself at BT on a Tuesday morning. I kept thinking next time - I'll swing by and say hello. Looks like I'll have to wait a little longer. By all accounts a good man and a pioneer in the industry. Godspeed and farewell - - May the wind always be at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face, and rains fall soft upon your fields. -- I enjoyed a drink in his name tonight.