That bit about brewing with a bucket and a song really hit home. My uncle used to make wine in his dusty garage with a cracked plastic tub and an old towel over the top. The whole place would smell like fruit and yeast for weeks, and you could hear the bubbles popping if you put your ear close. Never measured a thing, just went by taste and guesswork. Honestly some of the best stuff I've ever had, makes all the fancy gear now seem like overkill.