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Mmmm; yummy!

Fabulous lunch with the the short one today at Cafe Niche on 3rd South and 8th East, just northeast of Trolley Square. Don’t know if it was the atmosphere, the food or the company, but this was definitely one of the best lunches I have had in awhile.

After dropping Jennie off, had a good [...]

Boozing …

It’s so nice knowing that there are people in Utah who love their alcohol of choice as much as I do …

In this case, it’s Dr. Cross, and his non-definitive (but still pretty thorough) guide to Scotch Drinking for Beginners; and I can’t think of a more expressive quote from than this:

Wine people [...]

Poetry Friday

The Wine-Drinkers

The wine-drinkers sit on the porte cochère in the sun. Their lack of success in love has made them torpid. They move their fans with a motion that stirs no feather,       the glare of the sun has darkened their complexions.

Let us commend them on their conversations. One says “oh” and the other [...]

Hmmm…

97%ALCOHOLIC

Should I be concerned?

Some say …

… life is too short to drink cheap wine. I say life is too long not to! But there is something to be said for a nice bottle of Judd’s Hill Estate or Charles Krug to liven up the day, when the old fallback of Rodney Strong isn’t available …

… Rusted Sun Pizzeria, on [...]

Yawn …

I’m sleepy … and stuck in training for another half hour.

Gotta make a run to the wine store on my way home to pick up a few bottles for CZT’s post-race BBQ tomorrow.  Then home to flop on the floor (since I have no living room furniture) in front of the TV, until I’m [...]

Mmmm … fermented grapes!

Those who know me, know that I tend to prefer distilled grains (or grapes, in the form of Ciroc), but occasionally, I’ll have a glass or two of a really incredible wine …

This evening, I met a friend up in Park City at the Spotted Frog for some conversation and a couple of glasses [...]

Poetry Friday

My Downfall

My downfall: those pink articulate lips Divinely flavoured portals to a mouth Where soul dissolves … eyes darting Beneath black brows, snares for the heart, And the milk-white breasts, well shaped, The twin rosebuds, fair beyond other flowers.

To itemize thus — is this to cast dogs a bone? The poet’s pen — [...]