This thread brought back from a long forgotten or suppressed memory of a Greek wedding where a bottle of Restina was left on every table. I just remember a three day hangover and having some little old Greek lady come up to me on the street a few weeks later grab my cheeks and tell me I did the Greek dances better than anyone at the wedding. For an Irish kid from Pittsburgh this was somewhat enlightening as to this day I don't remember doing any Greek dancing.