I will try all kinds of spirits, bitters, and liqueurs from time to time just for fun. But obviously, this blog isn’t called Vegas Wineaux for nothing. Wine’s my vibe.
It has possibly the largest selection of wines, beers, and spirits I've seen anywhere. I think it has as many wines as my favorite winery, Albertson's.
I'm less patient with people, and I figure that dumping a decanter of an awesome wine onto an unruly "Karen" type customer would mean an immediate end to my wine service career.
I will try all kinds of spirits, bitters, and liqueurs from time to time just for fun. But obviously, this blog isn’t called Vegas Wineaux for nothing. Wine’s my vibe.
We simultaneously inhaled the majesty of this remarkable wine. We then took a sip. However, our presenter lifted a spit bucket. I asked, “Are you really going to spit a Château Margaux?!?”
As I have discussed on several occasions with friends, guys naturally learn icky stuff. Who can hock a loogie the furthest? Who can most legibly write one's name in the snow? Who can flamethrow lit flatulence the furthest?
Back when I was at legal-ish drinking age, a couple of girlfriends and I would meet in one of our basements and bring our bottles of Manischewitz to drink.