tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post6527674659615737689..comments2024-02-28T21:09:17.490-08:00Comments on Samantha Sans Dosage: I Wish I Could But....I Just Can't StopSamantha Duganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214278596698698245noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-22666365972478513662009-09-18T14:47:47.759-07:002009-09-18T14:47:47.759-07:00Vicki,
Yay! Maybe I will post the ubber naughty ch...Vicki,<br />Yay! Maybe I will post the ubber naughty chest heaving stuff when the boys stop reading....to entice them back.Samantha Duganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05214278596698698245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-21185048684505873722009-09-18T14:08:10.734-07:002009-09-18T14:08:10.734-07:00Yes, Sam! The passion worked with the girls!!;-)Yes, Sam! The passion worked with the girls!!;-)vickibarkleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05022386405760987314noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-49653985674922247752009-09-17T15:19:23.978-07:002009-09-17T15:19:23.978-07:00Um that would be Ron...who the hell is Rone anyway...Um that would be Ron...who the hell is Rone anyway? Dammit. Guess its not as bad as the typo my sister caught...wrote neutered instead of nurtured, that was awesome.Samantha Duganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05214278596698698245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-46334575163266321162009-09-17T15:17:25.362-07:002009-09-17T15:17:25.362-07:00John,
Nope punk rock bugs me more than Riesling....John,<br /> Nope punk rock bugs me more than Riesling. I am finding that the new trend towards troken wines that Germany is focusing on, like a troken Spatlese, rawr. All the weight of white Burgundy with the purity of Riesling and a bone dry finish...makes me tingly.<br /><br />Mr HoseMaster sir,<br /> You so get me...<br /><br />Jess,<br /> Picking one wine to love is a sin. A region I can understand to a degree but man when there is so much to taste, have move you or as Rone said it..."own you" why?! Oh and you should have seen the first draft of this thing...I was squirming, thought I better make it less sex and more passion...to retain all the credibility I have, (eye rolling). In truth I wanted people to "want" not sport wood...glad it worked on at least the girls!Samantha Duganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05214278596698698245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-17393797004147093942009-09-17T14:34:21.253-07:002009-09-17T14:34:21.253-07:00One more thing... If the wine business ever goes b...One more thing... If the wine business ever goes belly up, I think you have a calling in romance novels! :-) I for one was a bit hot a bothered even though I was pretty sure we were talking about wine...Romeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14273756990743120098noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-35923205544319259882009-09-17T14:31:55.492-07:002009-09-17T14:31:55.492-07:00Guess that makes me a wanton hussy cause I have ne...Guess that makes me a wanton hussy cause I have never been able to settle in with just one wine country, wine region, or wine variety for that matter.<br /><br />Good timing on this blog though as 2 people have asked what my favorite wine is in the past 2 weeks and my answer is one of stunned silence... I have to choose just one? Not possible with wine wanderlust.Romeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14273756990743120098noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-87683739185322420782009-09-17T09:42:39.721-07:002009-09-17T09:42:39.721-07:00My Gorgeous Samantha,
I, too, have surrendered to...My Gorgeous Samantha,<br /><br />I, too, have surrendered to the power of the new, the untasted, the forbidden. I never thought I would, I thought that I was the loyal type, the type who would never stray. But the allure of the untasted was too powerful and I put things in my mouth I never thought I would, filled my nose with scents I'd only had dreams about, dreams that left me spent and satisfied.<br /><br />And never had any regrets. I used to think I owned wine. But, actually, wine owns me.<br /><br />I adore you. Lovely work, Darling.<br /><br />Your HoseMasterRon Washam, HMWhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11238869156614617705noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-83779800112996065012009-09-17T07:39:33.707-07:002009-09-17T07:39:33.707-07:00You have hit the nail on the head of why we do wha...You have hit the nail on the head of why we do what we do. Bits and pieces of Spain have captivated me (Bierzo comes to mind, and Galicia). Sicily and Montefaclo have still charm for me. I am astonished with what the South Africans are doing with Chenin Blanc. I've had flings with Port, New Zealand, Australia and Chile - and who knows? - they may once again snag my heart before I shuffle off this mortal coil. Argentina is a mystery - I have tasted samples of elysium that rise so far above the dreck that usually gets imported and I want to know more. Eastern Europe is terra incognita (except for a Tokaji Eszencia 9 puttonyos that blew my mind once). And I hope this doesn't tweak you like punk rock, but I forsee a time in the future, if I live that long, where all I drink is kabinett. But... yes... France.John M. Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18343670865804216103noreply@blogger.com