Why hell, I thought you were calling the nasty whiskey sheep dip, then I....Went and buried my lifelong friend a couple of weeks ago. He always drank Sheep Dip. His wife came up to us pallbearers after we put him in the ground and handed me a bottle he had stashed in the cabinet. She said here you know what to do with this I'm sure. Me and the other of his other dearest friends broke the seal and drank the bottle at his grave.