
On the way home we caught up with two other long-overdue chores, the second was a trip to the liquor store to refresh the wine cellar - I had a topsy-turvy conversation with the man in the shop who spends his time trying to persuade Americans to try French wines, whereas I am still trying to get an education in American wines (preferably old-world style ones though).
The other one bore a striking resemblance to a fairground ride and indeed is owned by the same people (or family at least) as the rides in the park where we celebrated Exile #3's birthday last summer. It was very much overdue and we are very satisfied with the result. As for what it was... Well, pop pun #43 for title watchers will tell you: you might not ever get rich, but let me tell ya it's better than diggin' a ditch.
And the boss don't mind sometimes if you're acting like a fool?
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What are you suggesting?
ReplyDeleteI work (and work) my fingers to the bone.
I'm showing my ignorance but I didn't know you could have old world American wines. How does that work then? Anything older that 200 years?
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Old-world-style - I meant that I like French-style reds because don't like my red-wine too much like drinking Ribena or grape-juice. I hope I described it better to the man at the store, otherwise who knows what I ended up buying.
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