Tuesday, September 1, 2009
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7 comments:
Sounds like my kind o' wine.
Was it the corvino/sangiovese blend? (Yes, I'm googling.)
Yes, it was! Not that I knew straightaway. I had to get really close up to the back of the bottle and read about it to make sure...because I can't find my glasses!
They need to embed a GPS chip in glasses. Then if you can't find them you can look up their coordinates online and track them down. It would make losing your glasses fun.
I'm sure you're a gourmet not a glutton.
Mali: Are you saying gourmets can't be gluttons?
IB: Heaven forbid!
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