Some may not know it but I do have a tendency to be somewhat of a Wine Snob. It's not intentional, of course, but if you put 5 bottles of good red wine beside each other, you can bet your last paycheck that I will pick the most expensive one of the bunch. I have no earthly idea why it turns out that way. The same concept holds true when I go shopping - anywhere.
We cashed in on a gift certificate to a funky little wine shop in Mt. Pleasant yesterday and here are a few selections that Chef Ed chose to purchase. He's so good to not bring home the cheap Robert Mondovi!
Growing up Southern is a privilege, really. It's more than where you were born - it's an idea, a state of mind that seems imparted at birth. It's more than loving fried chicken, sweet tea, red wine, high school football, beer and acoustic guitars. It's being devoted to front porches, moon pies, sun drop, and each other. We don't become Southern - we're born that way.
No regrets! My SMILE? - always ON. If I get hurt; I see the best in it. My faith is important to me. I am PASSIONATE, unconventional, childlike, FIESTY, BOSSY, complex, CORNY, authentic, smart, funny, LOVING, resilient, secure, a PRANKSTER, and GENUINE friendly.
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