Buttermilk always remind me of my dad. He loved it. I've never been able to develop a taste for it.

When I was about 10, my sister and I got some kind of illness at a babysitter's house. Nothing serious. The doctor said we had to drink a cup of buttermilk daily for a week. I seriously don't know how I survived it.

I suppose a doctor would never give that type of advice today.