Revisiting the wine story from Saturday night – when I stopped at my parent’s house earlier this evening I told them about what happened. As soon as I said that the guy was trying to find a Chardonney at the gas station my Mom started to laugh and said the same thing I did – “What *was* he thinking?!” A few minutes later my Dad was checking his e-mail and started to read to me one of the items on the list of things you will never hear at the Daytona 500, “What a fantastic Merlot!” Yeah, you’ll never here that at the local Exxon either!
I still can’t believe the guy was looking for the high brow stuff at the gas station!
