For those, like myself, who not only eat their own words, but enjoy the taste
Saturday, December 24, 2016
I wish someone had told me sooner!
No more than a liter a day, or a big glass at every meal. Health and sobriety... it recalls what my long, lost pal Paolo said to his then 12 year old son: Zachary... Wine is for grannies, unless you drink it by the fucking gallon.
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