I know, a scarier thought then going to a polling station in Philadelphia today.  But, as a fellow American with a strong desire to see that the Constitution of this great nation be adhered to now, and forever more, I feel that it is my duty, for God and Country to tell you to....GO.....GO......GO


It is the only way (take my word for it) that you will get through this night sane...wine and a little "Shadenfrueda"  are the only things that will help you fall sweetly to sleep and wake up refreshed by dawns early light no matter who the victor.

We are still going strong on Thursday nights at Greenfield Liquors, aka State Street Exchange.  I admit that I have been remiss in not only my postings but also my attendance.  But the wine is back flowing and we are in full swing and just in time for the upcoming holidays!!!!!

I know that only a faithful few were painfully aware or my absence but I feel I owe you precious few an explanation.  The 'Readers Digest' version for my lack of attendance (and blogging) is as follows:

Every 9 months, I am forced to attend the glorious bleating of fellow football fanatics as we pile onto the back of our rent-a-cars, wear entirely too much orange and white, drink way too much wine out of styrofoam cups, and pray for a victory at dear 'ole Clemson University.  That man of mine, you see, is a Clemson graduate and for the last 8 years, my home away from home from August to November, has been the lovely Ritz Carleton in Atlanta and "Howards Rock" at Memorial Stadium in lovely Clemson, SC.

And now, with a loosing season looming overhead, both at Clemson and here at home, I am forced to drown my sorrow in what else......wine.

So, join me on Thursday as we drink, discuss where to hide our money and our guns, chat about wine, and have a generally all around fabulous time.

It's great to be back!!!  See you soon.


Until,
The Wine Tellar,
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