Saturday, December 11, 2004

2001 Robert Mondavi Cabernet Sauvignon Private Selection

The Watts contribution to their own farewell party. RM information office closes at 6 pm on Saturday. "When its over and the people are walking home they are no longer interested in witch trials." "Sweet". I didn't think it was sweet at all." "Had more 'boughty' to it. 'Mailed or spizee'. Mailed then. She's trying to say 'mild'. I thought she was talking about chicken with mayo. Whey they do the Miss Popeye competition she will NOT be in the finalists. Its very nice Reminiscdent of summer evenings in the Vale of the White Horse. Field of clover. Cloudless summer evening. Crack of leather. Waft of pig farm. That's living! The sky marred by the trail of the German bombers; the froth of throb of their engines. Constant whining of synchronous . . . . . ." "I personally like this wine" Its better than the undrinkable Zinfandel that Bob ordered at Zia Maria." John: "I've had it before"

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