A 1985 California white whine with hints of joie de vivre, some je ne sais quoi, nectarine and oak. Sante!
Monday, November 10, 2008
In my dream, I hurt my foot
I had a dream last night I stepped on a rusty nail. I think that is my mind's recognition that the weather is now cold enough for me to watch one of my favorite movies of all time:
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