<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507127734837018820</id><updated>2012-02-16T11:49:39.512-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wine a bit, you'll feel better</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>"on the fringe of wine"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01195917935126766779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>17</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507127734837018820.post-5701205056408279380</id><published>2012-02-04T08:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-04T08:32:33.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Won't you be my...Won't you be my...Won't you be my...friend?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4RYRb0oKW_c/Ty1bVsA53yI/AAAAAAAAACw/Mda_FnIGTjM/s1600/znews+006.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" sda="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4RYRb0oKW_c/Ty1bVsA53yI/AAAAAAAAACw/Mda_FnIGTjM/s200/znews+006.jpg" width="185" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TgJEcB3JQAk/Ty1TyJrETjI/AAAAAAAAACY/3nnUYrArngw/s1600/znews+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" sda="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TgJEcB3JQAk/Ty1TyJrETjI/AAAAAAAAACY/3nnUYrArngw/s320/znews+005.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;During the Holidays we brought in a "friendly" red blend from California (Pedroncelli Winery), called &lt;strong&gt;Friends&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;.red&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; Blended in an &lt;em&gt;easy drinking&lt;/em&gt; style, and packaged with a bit of whimsy (that's right up our alley &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; it soon became the hit of the season - and continues to be.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;But, this wine speaks to me on so many levels.&amp;nbsp; It's become&amp;nbsp;a symbol of what wine represents (in the bigger picture) in my life -&lt;em&gt;&amp;nbsp;more than a beverage&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Somehow, a glass of wine is&amp;nbsp;synonymous with "friends".&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; As time goes on, it's the biggest blessing of my life.&amp;nbsp; Years of great memories&amp;nbsp;with - good wine, good food, and good friends.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;If you've missed the magic - it's never too late.&amp;nbsp; Pick up a &lt;strong&gt;friend&lt;/strong&gt;, and call a&lt;em&gt; friend&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507127734837018820-5701205056408279380?l=upsonwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/feeds/5701205056408279380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2012/02/wont-you-be-mywont-you-be-mywont-you-be.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/5701205056408279380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/5701205056408279380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2012/02/wont-you-be-mywont-you-be-mywont-you-be.html' title='Won&apos;t you be my...Won&apos;t you be my...Won&apos;t you be my...friend?'/><author><name>"on the fringe of wine"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01195917935126766779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4RYRb0oKW_c/Ty1bVsA53yI/AAAAAAAAACw/Mda_FnIGTjM/s72-c/znews+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507127734837018820.post-6946256699302474196</id><published>2011-10-10T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T12:47:57.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks Steve.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Last week, I had a frustrating day.&amp;nbsp; I had just completed Upson's website updates and hit &lt;em&gt;publish&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Nothing happened.&amp;nbsp; After a few phone calls, Iearned my server no longer supported&amp;nbsp;my software.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;When I got home, I poured myself a glass of wine and &lt;em&gt;whined a bit&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Then, I turned on the television and learned that Steve Jobs had died.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I thought about&amp;nbsp;my Apple 11e that we purchased (1984) soon after opening "Upson's".&amp;nbsp; It was a huge investment at the time, but we never looked back.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Clearly, I didn't know Steve Jobs, but I sure felt his death.&amp;nbsp; He changed our lives, and changed the World.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I'll bring back my website (it just published today) and it will be better then ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;We can't bring back Steve Jobs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;But, imagine.&amp;nbsp; If, like Steve Jobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We were the best people we could be - everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We did the best job we could do - everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We did "the right thing" - everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;We loved our very precious life - everyday&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;From the richest to the poorest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Don't you think we could turn things around?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Don't you think we'd be the best kind of "super power"?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-guabt-TGihc/TpNLB2KgYOI/AAAAAAAAACQ/mAtAL8DU93k/s1600/steve-jobs-tot.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" kca="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-guabt-TGihc/TpNLB2KgYOI/AAAAAAAAACQ/mAtAL8DU93k/s320/steve-jobs-tot.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;It starts with each of us - everyday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Thanks, Steve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;God Bless and Keep you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507127734837018820-6946256699302474196?l=upsonwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/feeds/6946256699302474196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2011/10/thanks-steve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/6946256699302474196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/6946256699302474196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2011/10/thanks-steve.html' title='Thanks Steve.'/><author><name>"on the fringe of wine"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01195917935126766779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-guabt-TGihc/TpNLB2KgYOI/AAAAAAAAACQ/mAtAL8DU93k/s72-c/steve-jobs-tot.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507127734837018820.post-8418453820029616421</id><published>2011-08-31T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T07:24:21.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Labor Day - you better show up for work</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;As a retailer, this is a fun week.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Everyone is looking forward to a long weekend, which&amp;nbsp;has come to represent the "end of summer".&amp;nbsp; But, this morning I thought I'd rattle my memory bank and really know the history of &lt;strong&gt;Labor Day&lt;/strong&gt;...and here it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The first Labor Day in the United States was observed on September 5, 1882, by the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Central_Labor_Union"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Central Labor Union&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; of New York.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It became a federal holiday in 1894, when, following the deaths of a number of workers at the hands of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/United_States_Army"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;the U.S. military&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/United_States_Marshals_Service"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;U.S. Marshals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; during the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Pullman_Strike"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pullman Strike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;, President &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Grover_Cleveland"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Grover Cleveland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; put reconciliation with the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Labor_movement"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;labor movement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; as a top political priority. Fearing further conflict, legislation making Labor Day a national holiday was rushed through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/United_States_Congress"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Congress&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; unanimously and signed into law a mere six days after the end of the strike. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The September date originally chosen by the CLU of New York and observed by many of the nation's trade unions for the past several years was selected rather than the more widespread &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/International_Workers%27_Day"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;International Workers' Day&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; because Cleveland was concerned that observance of the latter would stir up negative emotions linked to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/Haymarket_affair"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Haymarket Affair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;, which it had been observed to commemorate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; All U.S. states, the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/wiki/District_of_Columbia"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;District of Columbia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;, and the territories have made it a statutory holiday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Well, there you have it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;...We'll be here (happily) working to help make your Labor Day Weekend fun and relaxed....But, given the&amp;nbsp;meaning and intent of&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Labor Day&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;maybe&amp;nbsp;few State &lt;em&gt;Governors &lt;/em&gt;should&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;show up to work&lt;/em&gt; and lay low.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507127734837018820-8418453820029616421?l=upsonwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/feeds/8418453820029616421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2011/08/labor-day-you-better-show-up-for-work.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/8418453820029616421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/8418453820029616421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2011/08/labor-day-you-better-show-up-for-work.html' title='Labor Day - you better show up for work'/><author><name>"on the fringe of wine"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01195917935126766779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507127734837018820.post-5987722407495484855</id><published>2011-08-24T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T07:45:47.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ring. Ring." Can I help you?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlHa2Ge8zE/TlUNz5pgbcI/AAAAAAAAACM/fyt_rsnVRTI/s1600/cell+phones.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" qaa="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlHa2Ge8zE/TlUNz5pgbcI/AAAAAAAAACM/fyt_rsnVRTI/s320/cell+phones.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;It's the most amazing thing, and it's happened more then once.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A customer walks in the store &lt;strong&gt;talking on their cell phone.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;They wave, they circle the store grabbing their favorite items, arriving at the counter.&amp;nbsp; Still talking on their phone, they pull out their credit card, (making some hand signals indicating their transaction is complete), sign, wave, and leave.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;Now, I don't take offense..really.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Sadly, it's become almost &lt;em&gt;normal&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Honestly the first thing that goes through my mind is, how much fun dinner&amp;nbsp;must be.&amp;nbsp; Can you imagine how&lt;em&gt; important you would feel&lt;/em&gt; as a spouse or companion sitting across the table?&amp;nbsp; When did the person &lt;em&gt;in the little box&lt;/em&gt; attached to your ear, become more important then the person looking you in the eye?&amp;nbsp; When?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507127734837018820-5987722407495484855?l=upsonwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/feeds/5987722407495484855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2011/08/ring-ring-can-i-help-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/5987722407495484855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/5987722407495484855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2011/08/ring-ring-can-i-help-you.html' title='&quot;Ring. Ring.&quot; Can I help you?'/><author><name>"on the fringe of wine"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01195917935126766779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pLlHa2Ge8zE/TlUNz5pgbcI/AAAAAAAAACM/fyt_rsnVRTI/s72-c/cell+phones.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507127734837018820.post-2753710008050665629</id><published>2011-08-17T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T13:32:23.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Try this, and tell me what you think</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kr0I3SE7NHw/TkvudAJl3VI/AAAAAAAAACI/qMXoECSOWEc/s1600/april+web+002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; height: 179px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 125px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" naa="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kr0I3SE7NHw/TkvudAJl3VI/AAAAAAAAACI/qMXoECSOWEc/s1600/april+web+002.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The "fringe" of wine has to include a wine tasting!&amp;nbsp; Next month, we're planning to taste some pretty interesting wines with&amp;nbsp;our guest&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jeff Faber&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; from &lt;strong&gt;Opolo Winery&lt;/strong&gt; in Paso Robles, California.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm excited because this will be a high energy&amp;nbsp;"tasting focused" event (meaning the &lt;em&gt;room chatter&lt;/em&gt; will be about wine).&amp;nbsp; Jeff has a special way of making everyone feel comfortable and welcome - and his wine excitement and energy is infectious.&amp;nbsp; If you want to &lt;em&gt;know more&lt;/em&gt; about the wine you are tasting, &lt;em&gt;start with knowing nothing&lt;/em&gt; about the wine you're tasting.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;You'll be amazed at how much fun it is to search for tastes, aromas, and flavors.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;If you can't join in on a tasting, do it yourself at home with friends!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Join us on Wednesday, September 28th. &lt;a href="http://www.upson.com/"&gt;http://www.upson.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507127734837018820-2753710008050665629?l=upsonwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/feeds/2753710008050665629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2011/08/try-this-and-tell-me-what-you-think.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/2753710008050665629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/2753710008050665629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2011/08/try-this-and-tell-me-what-you-think.html' title='Try this, and tell me what you think'/><author><name>"on the fringe of wine"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01195917935126766779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Kr0I3SE7NHw/TkvudAJl3VI/AAAAAAAAACI/qMXoECSOWEc/s72-c/april+web+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507127734837018820.post-4214478607477396984</id><published>2011-04-19T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T13:31:28.992-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Run Rabbit Run!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;﻿It's Spring!&amp;nbsp; It's Easter!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;I'll admit, after all these years, I go for the &lt;em&gt;easy marketing hook&lt;/em&gt;, and this time &lt;strong&gt;the Rabbit&lt;/strong&gt; won.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;How easy it that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;With the &lt;strong&gt;2007 Rabbit Ranch Marlborough New Zealand Sauvignon Blanc &lt;/strong&gt;we all came out the winner.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;There are several things&lt;em&gt; hoppin-ing&lt;/em&gt; in this wine that really&amp;nbsp;made it&amp;nbsp;interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2JcCEsNDiyA/Ta3vX17fHFI/AAAAAAAAACE/SHmgHMbDB4g/s1600/april+web+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" i8="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2JcCEsNDiyA/Ta3vX17fHFI/AAAAAAAAACE/SHmgHMbDB4g/s200/april+web+001.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uHTLBbisUtI/Ta3p9_i79qI/AAAAAAAAAB8/bw_W-zSb_zU/s1600/april+web+001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; height: 200px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 162px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you know New Zealand Sauvignon Blanc, you expect &lt;em&gt;crisp, bright, grassy, citrus, acidity...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;With this wine, the winemaker left the wine &lt;em&gt;on the lees&lt;/em&gt; for 3 months to &lt;em&gt;tone down&lt;/em&gt; the typical grassy style.&amp;nbsp; It has imparted a butteriness to the wine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;We're so used to drinking our wines young now, that we sometimes forget the value of time in the bottle.&amp;nbsp; This 2007 is a charmer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;We sampled this wine over several days and it held up beautifully - you may want to consider a case for the season - on the patio sipping and watching your own spring "rabbit ranch".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;Note* &lt;em&gt;Lees&lt;/em&gt; is the term for the sediment (comprised of dead yeast cells and other particles) which remain in the wine after fermentation.&amp;nbsp; This sediment settles to the bottom of the fermentation vat, after which the wine is separated from the lees through the process know as racking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507127734837018820-4214478607477396984?l=upsonwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/feeds/4214478607477396984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2011/04/run-rabbit-run_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/4214478607477396984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/4214478607477396984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2011/04/run-rabbit-run_19.html' title='Run Rabbit Run!'/><author><name>"on the fringe of wine"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01195917935126766779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2JcCEsNDiyA/Ta3vX17fHFI/AAAAAAAAACE/SHmgHMbDB4g/s72-c/april+web+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507127734837018820.post-2958312442728446277</id><published>2011-03-03T08:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T07:16:45.314-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only one...!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Yesterday, a customer came in to buy a corkscrew.&amp;nbsp; She was thrilled with her &lt;strong&gt;Screwpull&lt;/strong&gt;, and wanted another.&amp;nbsp; As we talked, I asked if I could recommend &lt;strong&gt;a wine for her to open with that new corkscrew&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;No&lt;/em&gt;, she replied, &lt;em&gt;we only drink one wine and we buy it from the winery.&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;I'm thrilled that she is enjoying a&amp;nbsp;wine, and have found a favorite...but, afterward I got to thinking about drinking &lt;strong&gt;only one wine&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I can't fathom having missed all the magnificent wine experiences I have had over the years - because I only drink one wine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9crTlVqdpzM/TW_C_xBWbmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6WpNEo_1DAI/s1600/March+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" l6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9crTlVqdpzM/TW_C_xBWbmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6WpNEo_1DAI/s200/March+008.jpg" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;When I first started drinking wine I knew immediately which ones I like,&amp;nbsp;and didn't.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I got tired of "trying something new" and not liking it (what a waste of money).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; That experience&amp;nbsp;always took me back to the wine I knew I liked and there I stayed....but for awhile.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Actually, this is exactly why we opened our wine store -&amp;nbsp; to understand what our customers like, and encourage them to to try something new - with confidence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Well, my lady today is still enjoying her favorite wine, but I hope&amp;nbsp;that somewhere in the back of her mind she will hear my words &lt;em&gt;"we'd love to introduce you to some wines that are similar to the one you're enjoying now..."&lt;/em&gt; and we'll see her again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507127734837018820-2958312442728446277?l=upsonwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/feeds/2958312442728446277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2011/03/whats-to-miss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/2958312442728446277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/2958312442728446277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2011/03/whats-to-miss.html' title='Only one...!?'/><author><name>"on the fringe of wine"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01195917935126766779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-9crTlVqdpzM/TW_C_xBWbmI/AAAAAAAAAB0/6WpNEo_1DAI/s72-c/March+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507127734837018820.post-7409559476056586692</id><published>2011-02-23T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T11:04:03.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's going to be New about Today?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Someone commented recently about a person that started each day with "what will today bring?"&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I thought, &lt;em&gt;how great is that!&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm all for thinking about the past and its' lessons, but we&amp;nbsp;shouldn't miss the fun and opportunity that "today" will bring.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;This month we had our first "virtual wine tasting" and shared the experience with our face book fans - it was great fun.&amp;nbsp; But, what was the most fun was the&amp;nbsp;excitement of&amp;nbsp;tasting the wine like I did &lt;em&gt;in the beginning&amp;nbsp;&lt;/em&gt;and sharing the experience.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Over time we can&amp;nbsp;get&amp;nbsp;comfortable and not really pay attention (to things)&amp;nbsp;as we once&amp;nbsp;did.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;So, I challenge us all to start each day with the excitement of "what will today bring?" and end it with "wow,&amp;nbsp;that was an amazing day!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I2DI4BL6BSA/TWarImdv2NI/AAAAAAAAABw/Cky9XqNAuG4/s1600/dandelion.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" l6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I2DI4BL6BSA/TWarImdv2NI/AAAAAAAAABw/Cky9XqNAuG4/s320/dandelion.gif" width="197" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;P.S.&amp;nbsp; This afternoon, Diane (a lovely customer) told me how (when she was a child) she would peel back the stem of a dandelion into little curls (like a trumpet at the end), and she would dip it in soap and blow bubbles by blowing into the hollow stem.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Today&amp;nbsp;brought me&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;be creative&lt;/em&gt; and "look at &lt;em&gt;everyday things&lt;/em&gt; in a different way"&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507127734837018820-7409559476056586692?l=upsonwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/feeds/7409559476056586692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2011/02/whats-going-to-be-new-about-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/7409559476056586692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/7409559476056586692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2011/02/whats-going-to-be-new-about-today.html' title='What&apos;s going to be New about Today?'/><author><name>"on the fringe of wine"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01195917935126766779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-I2DI4BL6BSA/TWarImdv2NI/AAAAAAAAABw/Cky9XqNAuG4/s72-c/dandelion.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507127734837018820.post-3276772481383313497</id><published>2011-01-06T12:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T12:40:43.356-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beverage of the Gods - Wine</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Today I opened an email from a dear customer, and this is what it said.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvN-zM6nnGs/TSYkd9OP5MI/AAAAAAAAABc/UTubU5ywyk4/s1600/J+Schram.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; height: 209px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 75px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvN-zM6nnGs/TSYkd9OP5MI/AAAAAAAAABc/UTubU5ywyk4/s1600/J+Schram.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Just a short note to tell you that the &lt;strong&gt;J Schram&lt;/strong&gt; you recommended for us was&amp;nbsp;one of the finest Sparkling white wines I have ever had. You know us well enough to know we have tasted most of the premium Champagnes France has to offer, and I say to you with confidence the the &lt;strong&gt;1998 J Schram&lt;/strong&gt; would fare well in a blind tasting with Frances best.&amp;nbsp; I have heard Champagnes referred to as creamy, but this is one of the very few where that descriptor has made any sense to me. Thank You my friend for the recommendation, and I hope your Christmas season was as enjoyable as ours."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;I had to share that, because (for me) it doesn't get much better than this...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I'm not talking the &lt;em&gt;compliment&lt;/em&gt;,&amp;nbsp;but hearing the pure enjoyment of this "gift" we all have all been given - called wine.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Regardless of whether you are new to wine, or have enjoyed it for years, this just reminds me that we&amp;nbsp;never know what&amp;nbsp;amazing and memorable experience will be "opened" with that next bottle and sip.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;By the way, Wine Enthusiast gave the 1998 a 94 point rating.&amp;nbsp; Sorry, we don't have anymore.&amp;nbsp; It was awesome while it lasted!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;What a great way to start the year!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507127734837018820-3276772481383313497?l=upsonwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/feeds/3276772481383313497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2011/01/beverage-of-gods-wine.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/3276772481383313497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/3276772481383313497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2011/01/beverage-of-gods-wine.html' title='Beverage of the Gods - Wine'/><author><name>"on the fringe of wine"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01195917935126766779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvN-zM6nnGs/TSYkd9OP5MI/AAAAAAAAABc/UTubU5ywyk4/s72-c/J+Schram.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507127734837018820.post-888929588966060008</id><published>2010-12-28T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T09:45:34.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The beginning of the end</title><content type='html'>This is always an interesting and reflective week - it's the beginning of the end - of another year.&amp;nbsp; The past couple of years have been enough for folks to wish in a New Year as fast as possible, but me, I'm one to take the moment (good or bad) and try to get the most from it.&amp;nbsp; As I look back at the few postings I've made, it quickly tells a story of life and times...but surprisingly not this life and times.&amp;nbsp; We always think that what is happening &lt;em&gt;today&lt;/em&gt; is something brand new....sorry, we're still humans...it's been done.&amp;nbsp; What's interesting is how we come through it (better or worse).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; What a great choice.&amp;nbsp; Why choose bad?&amp;nbsp; Why choose worse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This week is always a busy one.&amp;nbsp; Let me get to work and leave you with this...&lt;br /&gt;How you see the world is how you see yourself.&amp;nbsp; Believe that your tomorrow will be better then your today.&lt;br /&gt;We can't change our day to day realities, but we can change how we &lt;em&gt;choose to respond&lt;/em&gt; to those realities.&amp;nbsp; Believe in the goodness of others.&amp;nbsp; Believe that this is a great day, a great week, a great month, a great year!...and the next will be even better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you Next Year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507127734837018820-888929588966060008?l=upsonwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/feeds/888929588966060008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2010/12/beginning-of-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/888929588966060008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/888929588966060008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2010/12/beginning-of-end.html' title='The beginning of the end'/><author><name>"on the fringe of wine"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01195917935126766779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507127734837018820.post-8829109637561029801</id><published>2010-12-19T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T09:14:16.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When Good People - Get Bad</title><content type='html'>There seems to be a lot of good people out there - &lt;em&gt;getting&lt;/em&gt; bad.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In the past few weeks (on the fringes of wine), several folks have relayed stories of some &lt;em&gt;over the top reactions&lt;/em&gt; they have gotten from people that seemed rather inappropriate for the event.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; My thinking has always been, &lt;strong&gt;If someone does something great - tell the world!&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; If they mess up - &lt;em&gt;tell them&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The &lt;em&gt;tell them&lt;/em&gt; part can be hard to deal with - especially when you think you're doing a good job.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes wrath comes your way and&amp;nbsp;you wonder why (like the &lt;em&gt;happy hand gesture&lt;/em&gt; thrown your way while you're driving 45mph in a 45mph zone, by the car zooming past you).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Maybe you're not even&amp;nbsp;given the&amp;nbsp;opportunity to&amp;nbsp;correct&amp;nbsp;the wrath or misunderstanding&amp;nbsp;(this amazing Internet can be a great source of such things).&amp;nbsp; In the end, it's not them - it's us (the individual) who have to come to terms with it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Reflect.&amp;nbsp; Apologize if you messed up.&amp;nbsp; Try to do better,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;and save yourself for the good people in your life - they are the ones who deserve you at your best.&amp;nbsp; If you're still carrying it, ask yourself this - &lt;em&gt;is that person so important that they can have such power over you?&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; The only one entitled to make you sweat when you mess up is your God - and even he will forgive you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning I saw &lt;strong&gt;Marlo Thomas&lt;/strong&gt; on television for &lt;strong&gt;St. Jude's Children's Hospital&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; At the end she said,&amp;nbsp; My father, Danny Thomas used to say &lt;em&gt;"The world is made up of givers and takers.&amp;nbsp; The takers may sometimes eat better, but the givers always sleep better..."&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sleep Well&lt;/em&gt; dear ones and &lt;strong&gt;Merry Christmas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507127734837018820-8829109637561029801?l=upsonwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/feeds/8829109637561029801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2010/12/when-good-people-get-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/8829109637561029801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/8829109637561029801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2010/12/when-good-people-get-bad.html' title='When Good People - Get Bad'/><author><name>"on the fringe of wine"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01195917935126766779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507127734837018820.post-8951786783115998329</id><published>2010-11-17T09:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T10:04:22.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When sadness needs a place to go</title><content type='html'>Time, and shared experiences&amp;nbsp;build a trust, that can be tested at the most unexpected moments.&amp;nbsp; Yesterday &lt;em&gt;sadness needed a place to go&lt;/em&gt;, and it was here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our conversation started with the&amp;nbsp;usual &lt;em&gt;Hi, how are you?&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; By the look on her face I could see something had&amp;nbsp;dramatically changed in her world. &amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Not very good&lt;/em&gt;, she replied.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;My husband died of a heart attack on October 4th, and I couldn't&amp;nbsp;save him&lt;/em&gt;....&amp;nbsp;at that moment, all I could do was walk around the counter with my arms extended.&amp;nbsp; I would know if she needed a hug,&amp;nbsp;and she did.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Immediately her eyes welled up with tears (tears are trust...tears are good...very good).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A terrible and unexpected loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later in the day, a visit from another customer from years and years ago.&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Wow, haven't seen you in awhile..how are you?&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;em&gt;Good,&lt;/em&gt; he said, as he introduced me to his two children.&amp;nbsp; Out came the books for the kids to read, while "dad" browsed.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; He shopped for some time, as I offered commentary on products, the weather, the Holiday...&amp;nbsp; Then, quietly he said, &lt;em&gt;it's kind of hard right now, my wife and I just separated&lt;/em&gt;....&amp;nbsp;In the background, his six year old son was&amp;nbsp;reading to his&amp;nbsp;older (11 year old) sister.&amp;nbsp; For him, just as tramatic a loss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of the day,&amp;nbsp; I reflected on these two individuals, and this precious special place we call&amp;nbsp;life.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I was glad that here, &amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;sadness had a place to be&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be kind today...trust me, someone is hurting more than you.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507127734837018820-8951786783115998329?l=upsonwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/feeds/8951786783115998329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2010/11/when-sadness-needs-place-to-go.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/8951786783115998329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/8951786783115998329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2010/11/when-sadness-needs-place-to-go.html' title='When sadness needs a place to go'/><author><name>"on the fringe of wine"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01195917935126766779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507127734837018820.post-4056086535793904468</id><published>2010-10-08T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T09:58:27.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outside Expectations - Inside Reality</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvN-zM6nnGs/TK9K4gylaSI/AAAAAAAAABU/rc3N_1WD9m4/s1600/torres+esmeralda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvN-zM6nnGs/TK9K4gylaSI/AAAAAAAAABU/rc3N_1WD9m4/s320/torres+esmeralda.jpg" width="77" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This week, a dear longtime customer stood at the counter leafing through&amp;nbsp;the new issue of &lt;strong&gt;Greater Kalamazoo Women's Lifestyle&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp; He stopped when he came to an advertisement showing a very fit young man at the beach, and said &lt;em&gt;"goodness, where did they get that picture of me&amp;nbsp;without my shirt on!".&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; This comment&amp;nbsp;started me thinking how&amp;nbsp;outside (the bottle/or person)&amp;nbsp;we have certain impressions or expectations, but once we take the time to get &lt;em&gt;inside&lt;/em&gt;, the reality could be something very different.&amp;nbsp; I'm still trying to get over the image of my&amp;nbsp;customer without his shirt on, but it sure made me smile to think that this man of &lt;em&gt;maturity&lt;/em&gt; still saw himself as young and buff.&amp;nbsp; This &lt;em&gt;outside expectation - inside reality&lt;/em&gt; happened recently when I tasted the &lt;strong&gt;2009 Torres Vina Esmeralda&lt;/strong&gt; wine from Spain.&amp;nbsp; This white wine made from a blend of&amp;nbsp;Muscat and Gewurztraminer gave me certain &lt;em&gt;expectations&lt;/em&gt; before I even opened the bottle.&amp;nbsp; But, the&lt;em&gt; inside reality&lt;/em&gt; was quite different.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The wine just blew me away!&amp;nbsp; It's a dry wine with moderate alcohol (11.5%), with aromas of orange blossoms and tangerine, and the flavors mix with a hint of spice and vanilla.&amp;nbsp; It's bright and lively and it keeps you coming back for &lt;em&gt;just another sip&lt;/em&gt;...&amp;nbsp; I've been reminded (again) to take the time to get to know and enjoy&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;reality&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507127734837018820-4056086535793904468?l=upsonwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/feeds/4056086535793904468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2010/10/outside-expectations-inside-reality.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/4056086535793904468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/4056086535793904468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2010/10/outside-expectations-inside-reality.html' title='Outside Expectations - Inside Reality'/><author><name>"on the fringe of wine"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01195917935126766779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_SvN-zM6nnGs/TK9K4gylaSI/AAAAAAAAABU/rc3N_1WD9m4/s72-c/torres+esmeralda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507127734837018820.post-2501314178008679937</id><published>2010-09-23T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T14:14:52.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Click, Click, Gulg, Glug, Glug"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvN-zM6nnGs/TJvC2blsD4I/AAAAAAAAABM/gOwwjKyHLRU/s1600/hospices.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img border="0" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvN-zM6nnGs/TJvC2blsD4I/AAAAAAAAABM/gOwwjKyHLRU/s320/hospices.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh, the &lt;em&gt;romance &lt;/em&gt;of screw caps....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;I mentioned the lovely dinner party we had recently, but what I didn't mention was one of the wines.&amp;nbsp; This was a special birthday dinner, and one of the courses was a dish of primarily mixed roasted mushrooms.&amp;nbsp; Perfect for a nice Pinot Noir, and a great reason to open a special bottle from one of our travels.&amp;nbsp; I pulled a bottle of &lt;strong&gt;1992 Hospices de Beaune Pommard&lt;/strong&gt;, which had purchased in Beaune, France.&amp;nbsp; As dinner parties go, there was a great deal of conversation, but when it came time to open this particular bottle, I asked for the attention of the guests...stating that &lt;em&gt;the wine had something to say to us&lt;/em&gt;...&amp;nbsp; I told of where we purchased the wine as I cut the foil from the top (good, no sign of leakage on the&amp;nbsp;cork).&amp;nbsp; Slowly, the corkscrew spiraled down the very long French cork, and I started to lift.&amp;nbsp; This is where I asked for silence...then, we heard it...&lt;em&gt;that soft whisper of a sigh&lt;/em&gt;, as the cork separated itself from the bottle.&amp;nbsp; I decanted the wine, letting it catch its breath.&amp;nbsp; The wine was stunning and was a lovely match to the mushrooms.&amp;nbsp; It's special, when a wine tells you about itself and you take the time to listen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507127734837018820-2501314178008679937?l=upsonwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/feeds/2501314178008679937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2010/09/click-click-gulg-glug-glug.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/2501314178008679937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/2501314178008679937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2010/09/click-click-gulg-glug-glug.html' title='&quot;Click, Click, Gulg, Glug, Glug&quot;'/><author><name>"on the fringe of wine"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01195917935126766779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_SvN-zM6nnGs/TJvC2blsD4I/AAAAAAAAABM/gOwwjKyHLRU/s72-c/hospices.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507127734837018820.post-1107644228883333004</id><published>2010-09-20T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T10:21:42.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>God invented Dinner Parties.</title><content type='html'>...must have.&amp;nbsp; They're a little piece of heaven on earth.&amp;nbsp; Saturday night I threw a dinner party for both my husband, and my friends birthdays.&amp;nbsp; It was the best fun.&amp;nbsp; I planned the meal out of &lt;strong&gt;The Common Grill Cookboo&lt;/strong&gt;k (awesome) from&amp;nbsp;Michigan's own Common Grill in Chelsea, Michigan.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;It was a breeze, as I started "prepping" on Wednesday after work,&amp;nbsp;did a little each evening and by Saturday&amp;nbsp;it was just a little final prep and setting the table.&amp;nbsp; Each dish turned out fabulous (a friend told me&amp;nbsp;he'd never eaten such good&amp;nbsp;food at someones house).&amp;nbsp; I took that to mean I had created a&amp;nbsp;"restaurant" quality meal! (thank you Craig Common). &amp;nbsp;I love the energy of a Dinner Party.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;The conversation, the laughter....a bit of food, a sip of wine....it's the best!&amp;nbsp; Yup,&amp;nbsp;I know God invented dinner parties!&amp;nbsp; He wanted us to talk to one another, listen to one another, be good to&amp;nbsp;one another....any politicians want to join the next time just let me know.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507127734837018820-1107644228883333004?l=upsonwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/feeds/1107644228883333004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2010/09/god-invented-dinner-parties.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/1107644228883333004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/1107644228883333004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2010/09/god-invented-dinner-parties.html' title='God invented Dinner Parties.'/><author><name>"on the fringe of wine"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01195917935126766779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507127734837018820.post-8012975978039366236</id><published>2010-09-16T08:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T07:06:21.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The dreaded wine list</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvN-zM6nnGs/TJI6NLZPMqI/AAAAAAAAABE/dK6yp3t76eA/s1600/September+RocoMalbec005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qx="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvN-zM6nnGs/TJI6NLZPMqI/AAAAAAAAABE/dK6yp3t76eA/s320/September+RocoMalbec005.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My husband called me this week from Las Vegas.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;He was attending a trade show and had enjoyed a dinner outing with his business colleagues.&amp;nbsp; As often the case (he says, &lt;em&gt;because his wife owns a wine store&lt;/em&gt;) he was given charge of the wine list.&amp;nbsp; He always does a great job selecting, but it got me thinking about the pressure one is under when given this task.&amp;nbsp; Even I am known&amp;nbsp;to ponder the restaurant wine list. &amp;nbsp; First, there's that &lt;em&gt;uneasy feeling&lt;/em&gt; of what price do my friends want to share in?&amp;nbsp; Then, you've got a table of folks all ordering different items and with tasting palates all over the place.&amp;nbsp; Whew!&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; In this case, price seems to be the place to start.&amp;nbsp;I often find that going &lt;em&gt;just a touch higher&lt;/em&gt; (just up from where the prices start, which is usually about $20), where you'll usually get a more distinctive wine.&amp;nbsp; Another thing that I've struggled with is the undo pressure ordering a fine wine puts &lt;u&gt;on the wine&lt;/u&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Here you have a wine -&amp;nbsp;delivered to the table, opened, poured,&amp;nbsp; judged, and consumed at the &lt;em&gt;speed of life&lt;/em&gt;...it just doesn't seem fair&amp;nbsp;to the wine.&amp;nbsp; For that reason, I tend to order wines that are a little more forgiving of &lt;em&gt;the pace&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; This is a great time to try &lt;em&gt;something new&lt;/em&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I've enjoyed:&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Torrontes&lt;/strong&gt; - a white&amp;nbsp;wine that will match easily with a variety of cuisines (a nice alternative from Pinot Grigio or Sauvignon Blanc).&amp;nbsp; If you like something on the softer side, try a &lt;strong&gt;Vouvray&lt;/strong&gt; (Chenin Blanc) a good wine with food and a excellent transitional (meaning it can bridge the&amp;nbsp;gap between&amp;nbsp;dry and sweet).&amp;nbsp; In reds, I enjoy&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;Malbec&lt;/strong&gt; (Argentina). &amp;nbsp;They open up and drink well, and are usually really fairly priced...and don't forget to rethink a good &lt;strong&gt;Merlot&lt;/strong&gt; (it's another &lt;em&gt;easy to approach&lt;/em&gt; wine).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Human&amp;nbsp;thought&lt;/strong&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt; Slow down&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp; Enjoy the wine, the food, and the people you are with - and remember, you don't have to drink the whole bottle (they'll pack it up for you).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Make some&amp;nbsp;good memories and Drive safe.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507127734837018820-8012975978039366236?l=upsonwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/feeds/8012975978039366236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2010/09/dreaded-wine-list.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/8012975978039366236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/8012975978039366236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2010/09/dreaded-wine-list.html' title='The dreaded wine list'/><author><name>"on the fringe of wine"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01195917935126766779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_SvN-zM6nnGs/TJI6NLZPMqI/AAAAAAAAABE/dK6yp3t76eA/s72-c/September+RocoMalbec005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507127734837018820.post-2476387181725294020</id><published>2010-09-15T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T08:37:01.076-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Start each day like a DOG</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kkR8Fm3Sws4/TVv9Aj5YMrI/AAAAAAAAABs/aUVjM2m2uPk/s1600/Riley+Nose.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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Make it a dog-gone&amp;nbsp;good day!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507127734837018820-2476387181725294020?l=upsonwine.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/feeds/2476387181725294020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2010/09/start-each-day-like-dog.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/2476387181725294020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507127734837018820/posts/default/2476387181725294020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://upsonwine.blogspot.com/2010/09/start-each-day-like-dog.html' title='Start each day like a DOG'/><author><name>"on the fringe of wine"</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01195917935126766779</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kkR8Fm3Sws4/TVv9Aj5YMrI/AAAAAAAAABs/aUVjM2m2uPk/s72-c/Riley+Nose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
