It's not about the house.

Saturday, January 10, 2009

Why Won't EGE Write, Still?

Is it because (and, for those of you who know her and are getting some, consider yourselves warned)...




... these homemade grapes will knock you arseways to Concord?

4 comments:

beardonaut said...

A friend of mine made wine way back when. I've never seen so many people projectile vomit in one night. Ever. We still talk about it, and it's been at least ten years. I'm just saying.

su said...

hmm it has the opposite end effect on me.

Sparkle Plenty said...

I Like Wine! And, I Bet I'd Like This Wine!

And: I agree with your comment to me, EGE! Words are overrated--a pox on 'em. Let '09 be the Year of the Scant Words for us. Our plan is: We'll snub words, play hard to get, and they'll end up capering around us begging to be written. HA to them!

ege said...

Beardo -- Yes, well, the key is in the slow consumption. Sip a glass an hour = knock you on your ass. Drink two or three = projectile vomiting!

Su -- I'm not sure I want to know what you mean by "opposite effect"!

Sparkle -- HA to them, indeed. If anyone here hasn't seen this post by Sparkle, I highly recommend it.