I have a hilarious (and maybe even sacrilegious) story revolving around that:
My best friend from college, Jonathan, is a Baptist and he one time told me about something his grandfather, a Baptist Deacon, had to do. They were doing a Communion service (only they believe it's symbolic and not the actual Body and Blood) and they ran out of grape juice (not wine, because they believe that wine drinking is sinful). Well...Jonathan's grandfather goes out and gets some moonshine and fills the little shot glasses that most Protestants use for their Communion services with it!
I guess that puts a whole new meaning of "Letting the Spirit(s) fill them inside"
that's hilarious!
"A kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous."