The best rendezvous with wine
On a Friday night twenty something years ago, when we were young and naïv, thinking that an amateur theater group has its place in the world, after rehearsal the guys get some bits of food and a bottle of cheap, no brand wine and the party was on. The band, that rehearsed next to us during the afternoon, joined in with a casual jam session so we all had a good time, drinking (other drinks got involved too), dancing, chatting, laughing up to about midnight when me and my boyfriend received the last goodbyes. One of the last guys leaving asked him what to do to that almost full bottle that must owe its survival to it proved to be undrinkably bad. "Just leave it here - he answered with knowing grin on his face and a wicked wink in his eye - it's gonna be devoured." That statement earned him a shocked look from me as it was only the two of us staying (with that thing that gave wine a bad name) for I never even d*unk any alcoholic and he was the one himself who vocalized earlier that it was too bad to make anyone on Earth wanna drink it. Who was going to have it then? - I wondered. But he got a plan as it turned out as soon as we were finally left on our own. |
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