"I used to run a saloon, and a bordello, among other things. I have some experience." Homebrew was never illegal, until the 1920s. Doc wasn't around for that. Of course, these days it's easier and quicker to buy off the shelf, and it tastes much better too.

"These were merely idle ruminations with a fellow by the name of Raylan, but." Doc shrugs and looks over to Constantine, raising an eyebrow. "I will need to return to the Grey Gull to find the supplies, if we are to make a serious attempt." Constantine does have a somewhat serious look in her eyes.