when i was a kid in mt. zion we had a lemonade stand, and the kids across the street had a kool-aid stand. nobody bought either. we turned on the sprinklers, drank our own lemonade, and the kids across the street closed their stand and brought over the kool-aid. somebody said last night, make lemonade, man, and i don't know what he meant by that, and remembered how i always loved lemonade.