The world of top tier Beaujolais producers can roughly be divided between those that dashing carrot top Joe Dressner has personally insulted and then formally apologized to, and those where the opportunity has not yet presented itself.
There is a lot of hate for Stevie Wonder out there in this world. A lot of hate.
If you have not yet set yourself to obtaining a bottle or two of the Savoye Morgon still in the market, you are making a mistake.
It is not just you that can't tell the difference between a bottle of Descombes VV and Descombes normale. In fact, basically nobody can.
It is not just you that can't tell the difference between a bottle of Desvignes upper tier Javernieres and Desvignes Javernieres normale. Nobody else can either.
Saignee and Bouzy seem to be pretty much interchangeable.
There is a line of ties out there with prints of Russian mafia tatooes on them. I bet you didn't know that.
Everyone should go out right now and personally thank Michael Wheeler for seeing that so much great Morgon is bottled in magnums and available in the NY market.
Somehow I have ended up with a mini-vertical of Souch Jurancon Sec in my refrigerator. This means that multiple people who had not previously met or consulted thought that Souch Jurancon would be the ideal gift for Levi Dalton. Crazy right on when you think about it.
MMVII : don't miss it.
Joe Salamone is a brilliant dude. But you already knew that. Or should.
That '80s trend of hot women wearing men's ties? It is coming back around. Lee Campbell told me so.
Kirk Wallace knows his French restaurants. Knows.
Those who have not been initiated previously have no ability to find the light switch in my bathroom. Fact.
Chamonard needs to be drunk alone to be fully appreciated.
If you are going to bring non-Morgon to the Morgonundrum, you could do a lot worse than bring Roilette Tardive Fleurie 2002.
There is a large run of people who have interest at all in 1969 Morgon. It's a strange world.
Make friends, bring Doughnut Plant doughnuts.
New York police officers apparently do not respond to calls about disturbing the peace emanating from the Upper East Side.
Impossible task? Jeff Grossman has no fear.
Beans make porchetta taste better.
2008 is the year of Corcelette, trust me on this.
Reinforcements courtesy of Patrick Cappiello.
He may only spend 36 hours a month in NYC, but even if that is the case, a solid 8 of those hours will find Joe Dougherty in the promixity of amazing wine and food, somewhere in Manhattan or Ditmas Park.