How many bottles in your collection, boss?I have some vintage '63s and '69s plus another dozen or so in the wine cooler.
Half dozen of 50 year old vintage Port, another 8 bottles of more recent (10 to 20 year old) Port. Then there's about another sixty bottles of wine in my cellar. I'm hurricane ready.How many bottles in your collection, boss?
I remember outside of your Vagon, your wine collection was your main worry during hurricane season.
Tawny vs Port? What's yer thinking?Half dozen of 50 year old vintage Port, another 8 bottles of more recent (10 to 20 year old) Port. Then there's about another sixty bottles of wine in my cellar. I'm hurricane ready.
Port. Vintage Port.Tawny vs Port? What's yer thinking?
I'm not sophisticated enough to weigh in on this. I like both Port and Tawny - they are different animals to this palate.Port. Vintage Port.
(I'm a snob when it comes to Port. I was spoiled at age 18 by my brother in law who was known nationally for his Zinfandel knowledge.)
Excellent, sir.Port. Vintage Port.
(I'm a snob when it comes to Port. I was spoiled at age 18 by my brother in law who was known nationally for his Zinfandel knowledge.)
That car was worth 20k.I note that the Caddy vert went for $20k. Not bad at all.
The beauty of wine is 'who cares' what other people think? What you like, and what you like it with, is all that matters. You like white, I like red. You like French wines, I like Italian. Who cares? We all like wine. Let's drink. And I like 'em all. Pour me another one!I'm not sophisticated enough to weigh in on this. I like both Port and Tawny - they are different animals to this palate.
Substitute wine for bourbon or beer and I'm on board.The beauty of wine is 'who cares' what other people think? What you like, and what you like it with, is all that matters. You like white, I like red. You like French wines, I like Italian. Who cares? We all like wine. Let's drink. And I like 'em all. Pour me another one!
The beauty of wine is 'who cares' what other people think? What you like, and what you like it with, is all that matters. You like white, I like red. You like French wines, I like Italian. Who cares? We all like wine. Let's drink. And I like 'em all. Pour me another one!
Evil minds think alike. Interesting that the attraction of a given convivial libation is every bit as much a factor of pairing with the company and associated activities (or lack thereof) as it is with developed tastes, habit and budget (or lack thereof).Substitute wine for bourbon or beer and I'm on board.
Cheers!
Glad to see you started drinking early.Evil minds think alike. Interesting that the attraction of a given convivial libation is every bit as much a factor of pairing with the company and associated activities (or lack thereof) as it is with developed tastes, habit and budget (or lack thereof).
Geez- I'm supposed to wait til 6pm to get this philosophical.
I do enjoy wine, but as mentioned earlier my interest in fermented grapes is in direct conflict with my wife's desire to share said beverage.Name your poison.
Works in your favor. She can have the entire bottle and, well, so can you, lol.I do enjoy wine, but as mentioned earlier my interest in fermented grapes is in direct conflict with my wife's desire to share said beverage.
Just crashing the schedule to retain critical path. I have to be somewhere by May.Glad to see you started drinking early.
The nearest I get to the wife's champagne is to uncork it, and never any threatening moves like I'm going to drink some. It apparently works as I still have all my fingers. She might ask to puff on my cigar she thinks smells real good, but has absolutely no use for any of my bourbon.Works in your favor. She can have the entire bottle and, well, so can you, lol.
I like it when The Mrs doesn't ask, but rather just takes my cigar and puffs on it.Just crashing the schedule to retain critical path. I have to be somewhere by May.
The nearest I get to the wife's champagne is to uncork it, and never any threatening moves like I'm going to drink some. It apparently works as I still have all my fingers. She might ask to puff on my cigar she thinks smells real good, but has absolutely no use for any of my bourbon.