Lost in the Cellar of Time, AKA The One Bottle Blog Post
I’m blaming this one, as usual, on my spouse. Mr. Cellar-It. We bought an inexpensive Chilean Cab TEN YEARS AGO, that was a definite “drink now”, and laid it down deep in the recesses of our wine cellar. Let’s now fast forward to yesterday. This is what my hard-working Fire Chief spouse comes home to:…