Sunday, July 19, 2009

Do We Really Need These? Slow Sunday At The Store Post




So it’s slow as hell at The Wine Country this Sunday, Janna and I are staring at each other, popping onto facebook, drinking……we ate tomato sandwiches, cheese and dill pickle flavored potato chips. We handled some serious shit but still there are 2 hours left in the work day, there are NO people here and Janna is now playing a video game where you can make the characters from South Park beat each other up….while the Eric Cartman Fire Fart is compelling it can only keep my interest for so long, so here I sit, glass of 2008 Muga Rioja Rose, ($12.99) in my hand, well hell, maybe I could write this up before I go on my little rant.



2008 Muga Rioja Rose, um let’s see….it’s imported by Henry Wine Group, it contains sulfites, 13% alcohol, and the government thinks there are all kinda things we ought not do while using this product….oh crap, do you think heavy machinery includes a scanner and cash register? Shit…I might be in some trouble here folks, well I’m not pregnant…you think this stuff will get me that way…dammit! I see this globe looking thing, kinda round and it has an arrow on it, sort of like a penis globe, so um….Muga thinks it’s a man’s world? This back label crap is confusing, so maybe I should just taste the wine huh?!



The nose, well the nose smells like Rose, watermelon, wet concrete maybe a bit of quince, on the palate the wine is round, silky and full of melon, more honeydew than watermelon, it’s clean, refreshing and utterly gulpable. Just as it should be, nothing more and nothing less, so lovely in it’s “it-ness” exactly what I love about Rose…..now Tempier, that’s a whole nuther thang.

So to keep myself from losing my freaking mind, cleaning the drain sink, watching Mr. Garrison kick some 4th grade South Park ass, or getting plastered I started making a list of shit I think we really don’t need…might have to throw the back label of that Muga Rose on the list!



Bondage Bears? How come?! Kind of skeeves me out



Dude, get a blow up doll and get over it. You have a small penis, we all know, you are not fooling anyone...sit next to the comb-over guy. Just for the record, as a girl, if you think you are impressing ANYONE with this rad ass ride....you might just be gay.


Just drink it already!



Might I interest you in a Hummer with spinners?



Stupid is as stupid does....she is that magical combination of both




Take a pill




There is nothing in here you need....nothing


He was cooler when he was a druggie but still a douchebag




Don't gotta say nuttin'



Just fuck already

6 comments:

  1. Ron My Love,
    Nothing warms a hard thumping bloggers heart like reading, "I never finished this post"...but because you made a contribution to the list, I forgive you. Your list has one flaw, the golf thing.
    First of all the hubby read it and said, you must never talk to him again, oh not for the I love you thing but because of the golf thing...it is his passion, he loves it and....it keeps him tied up for hours (raised eyebrow)...

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  2. Darling, Most Gorgeous Sam,

    Reminds me of the Mormon who is bragging to a friend that he has seventeen wives.

    "Wow," says his buddy, "one more and you've got a golf course!"

    Call me next time he's tied up for hours... Think he'll mind if I play through?

    I love you
    Your HoseMaster

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  3. so I just bought some chocolate body paint. You comin' home now?


    :)

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  4. Carl,
    Sure and um....when you golfing next? (Grin)

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  5. Whenever you need me to golf baby!!! I just got my new shaft and am eager to try it out!!!

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  6. New shaft you say? Maybe I should come home!!

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