Despite this grim warning, Willard Watson somehow managed to never be apprehended by revenue agents, and eventually was given government permission to keep his still in an effort to preserve one of the most infamous moments of Appalachian history. On the other hand, there certainly was money to be made in "white lighting."
"Good whiskey was brining 20$ a gallon anytime you had it." Willard said. "Pure corn liquor made from white corn will bring 25 a gallon for every gallon you could make (2)."
Though he was never caught, he did have some close encounters with the law. One was so close that Willard resolved he could "live without foolin' with whiskey (2)."
"This fella turned us in and the law throw a 38 special right in my face and said 'It won't be long now'," Willard remembered. "And I turn, I wheeled and turned and when I did I just started dead flat out runnin. And while he put the light on me I'd falled on the ground and skid on my belly, and when the light had come off of me I'd come to my feet. I'm the only man there is in this county that absolutely outrun the law. In the days that have gone by we'd laugh about that and he said I must be partly lizard 'cause I outrun him skidding on my belly. I got out of that easy and that learnt' me. I decided well I believe I just let that alone, I can live without foolin with whiskey (2)."
Some moonshiners, like Willard Watson, might have had the fortune to evade government intervention, but there is no escaping the consequences of just a few sips of white lighting.
"If you was to take a drink, as much of a half a pint of that, you couldn't hit the wall with a handful of beans." Willard said. "And if you started to church, you'd knock on the door and ask who lived there. That's really gettin' where you didn't need a cane or to crawl on your belly 'cause you'd be so drunk you'd have to lay flat out on your back (2)."
Willard Watson knew how quickly moonshine could get ahead of one's senses, and he prided himself on never getting drunk.
"But I've still, all my life, drink a drink of whiskey but if I had any brains I'd use brains enough to never let it get ahead of me." Willard said. "Anything I can't stay ahead of I won't fool with it one minute (2)."
Long after his moonshine career was over, Willard Watson wanted to still one last batch to prove a point to the government he had evaded for so many years.
"I would like to go back and take 10 bushel of pure white corn, one bushel of ground rye, and one bushel of ground malt and double still a little bit of pure corn liquor." Willard said. "And then, put it up with this stuff the government makes and have it analyzed and tested to see who made the best whiskey:
Willard, or the government (2)."