Yeah, my Dad was an Elk.

And drinking. I worked at an Elk's lodge in college as a cocktail waitress. In Utah. Only place in town where you could get anything but 3.2 beer. All drs, lawyers, rich businessmen, professors belonged. I earned in tips 3 times the amount my fellow students earned in 40 hours in two nights. Homecoming paid my tuition and books for a quarter. I would be very surprised these folks were into anything deep. I belonged to a sorority and there was nothing deeper than a rain puddle.