Tonight I had the worst Chardonnay EVER. Black Oak it's called. I've never had crappy Chardonnay, by golly. My brother says you can't go wrong with Chardonnay. Apparently, that theory applies to the varieties that cost more than $5 a pop.
I'll stick to sake, pictured above. There's just something about sake. Very ritualistic. Very cool. Unfortunately i need to be in the mood for it.
These days i need stuff that goes straight to my head. Undiluted by ice. Sake will be the potion of the moment. But goshdarnit, pass me that swill they call Chardonnay anyway.
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