Just a regular Thursday night.
I grabbed a bottle of recently purchased red, off the wine rack -
Stonehedge, Merlot, 2009 (Napa Valley).
I pulled the corkscrew out of the drawer, and began to uncork.
Oddly, as I was twisting the screw into the cork,
the cork responded in the opposite way of which I was accustomed to.
It went inward, causing a tsunami
of wine to unleash.
There were drops of red all over the counter.
There were drops of red all over the wall.
There were drops of red 6 FEET AWAY, all over the floor.
It was in my hair, on my laptop,
on someone's shoes that had been kicked off, and left behind (shhhhhh) . . .
Amazing how far a not so large
amount of wine can go.
After I finished wiping up, still amazed at the far reaching places
the wine had traveled . . .
I poured myself a glass.
The flavor seemed to be unaffected by the odd cork(age).
This will be a good wine for Thanksgiving, I thought.
Another bottle, of course,
as you can assume this one will be gone by the weekend.
I grabbed a bottle of recently purchased red, off the wine rack -
Stonehedge, Merlot, 2009 (Napa Valley).
I pulled the corkscrew out of the drawer, and began to uncork.
Oddly, as I was twisting the screw into the cork,
the cork responded in the opposite way of which I was accustomed to.
It went inward, causing a tsunami
of wine to unleash.
There were drops of red all over the counter.
There were drops of red all over the wall.
There were drops of red 6 FEET AWAY, all over the floor.
It was in my hair, on my laptop,
on someone's shoes that had been kicked off, and left behind (shhhhhh) . . .
Amazing how far a not so large
amount of wine can go.
After I finished wiping up, still amazed at the far reaching places
the wine had traveled . . .
I poured myself a glass.
The flavor seemed to be unaffected by the odd cork(age).
This will be a good wine for Thanksgiving, I thought.
Another bottle, of course,
as you can assume this one will be gone by the weekend.
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