tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post1882069824018072921..comments2024-02-28T21:09:17.490-08:00Comments on Samantha Sans Dosage: Don't Care About Your Body....I Want Your SoulSamantha Duganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05214278596698698245noreply@blogger.comBlogger19125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-54594954832105978372011-01-28T09:13:10.846-08:002011-01-28T09:13:10.846-08:00Tits!
It does roll off the tongue. [awaiting comm...Tits!<br /><br />It does roll off the tongue. [awaiting comment on that one]Joehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11188665746443591632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-91179388135387800922011-01-27T17:40:10.812-08:002011-01-27T17:40:10.812-08:00Ron My Love,
It's okay baby, Zinfandel makes m...Ron My Love,<br />It's okay baby, Zinfandel makes my mouth all wacky too! Damn, now I wish I were going to ZAP with you...Samantha Duganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05214278596698698245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-39002064798187699832011-01-27T15:15:19.322-08:002011-01-27T15:15:19.322-08:00OK, did I say Zin had "bit tits?" I mean...OK, did I say Zin had "bit tits?" I meant to say "big gits." No, I meant "bit parts."<br /><br />OK, my man bits are all messed up. I meant Zin has BIG TITS. Hard to get my mouth around--the sentence and the tits.<br /><br />Sheesh, proofread once in a while, HoseMaster, why don't ya?Ron Washamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10386836101202976147noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-90073776536734731292011-01-27T13:43:10.509-08:002011-01-27T13:43:10.509-08:00Yeah, Joe, definitely get back up here to NorCal s...Yeah, Joe, definitely get back up here to NorCal so that Samantha makes another journey to my neck of the woods! She is, in fact, interesting as hell, where,by the way, they are now serving Rombauer Chardonnay by the glass. Sorry, Charlie.<br /><br />Samantha, My Love, aren't you coming up here for ZAP? That would be a real test of you not judging a wine by what's on the outside. If any wine can be said to have bit tits, it's Zin!<br /><br />I love you! But just for what's inside.Ron Washamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10386836101202976147noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-55696816213317993992011-01-27T08:55:27.219-08:002011-01-27T08:55:27.219-08:00Hey Joe,
What do you know? Always wanted to say th...Hey Joe,<br />What do you know? Always wanted to say that....now that I have I shall never do it again. Oh trust me kid, I'm far from interesting but so long as you keep your ipod away I would adore spending more time hanging with you. Gotta bring your lovely ladies to LA....or maybe not but should you be heading back to NorCal give me a heads up, might be able to fly up and meet ya. Thanks for reading darlin'.Samantha Duganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05214278596698698245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-66276951867603149272011-01-26T20:48:02.232-08:002011-01-26T20:48:02.232-08:00There's more than the glasses there for sure. ...There's more than the glasses there for sure. You're interesting as hell. We need to hang out more. Stupid fly-over country.<br /><br />I haven't seen an overwhelming reaction to inky wines among many I've drank with. I'll pay more attention.<br /><br />Maybe at your next tasting, you just need to pour Mega Purple and see the folks swoon...<br /><br />Susan Boyle is a very handsome man. But he sings like a real chick. Weird.Joehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11188665746443591632noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-19046476143948815862011-01-26T18:38:10.758-08:002011-01-26T18:38:10.758-08:00Valerie,
Please don't think that I don't w...Valerie,<br />Please don't think that I don't want people to love and drink whatever creams their Twinke, that is my job and honestly one of the greatest joys in my life....watching someone love a wine, but I just pray that people (and I know for a fact that you and most if not all those here) let the wine talk to them, show all that they are. Just loathe it when people either love or hate without having all the little bits of information, not just with wine. I would love to hang with you if you should ever be out this way and if you don't look at my junk you will break my heart. I happen to adore having sizable breasts, kinda lucked out there.<br /><br />Charlie,<br />Once again a wise comment from a very wise man...AND you said tits! Love it.<br /><br />Ron My Love,<br />I think they wont let Charlie keep playing with us if he goes around talking tits right? I've gone about the same way as you have, color not really being something I even look at unless it's something like a white Burgundy that looks like it has turned orange...so I too mostly notice when I think it might be a flaw. Years ago I used to cringe when I saw a black and inky wine poured in the glass but just like you can't rule out flavor with a lightly colored wine you can't tell structure by a darkly colored one. Thanks for chiming in and as always, I love you.<br /><br />Another Day of Crazy,<br />I'll look....think I already have right? I'm not complaining about my boobs, almost never do as a matter of fact I like to give the credit for the power they can have and I call the bresticles.<br /><br />Jess,<br />Nah, not French but I am a huffer by marriage, turns out the Italians do it too. Not so much pissed as sad that people are so distracted or detached that they don't or wont look deeper....with many things. I adore you darlin'!Samantha Duganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05214278596698698245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-25110035140323946722011-01-26T15:57:34.984-08:002011-01-26T15:57:34.984-08:00Samantha,
This was so funny - I could almost hear ...Samantha,<br />This was so funny - I could almost hear you huffing and puffing - are you French? And then, I read the comments - and even Charlie spoke up - well, it made my day! Keep harping on us peeps to see past the obvious - or not so obvious in this case - sometimes we all need the reminder!<br /><br />Love to you & Merritt!<br />JessRomeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14273756990743120098noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-31780798386942017782011-01-26T13:59:51.818-08:002011-01-26T13:59:51.818-08:00You get mistaken for Susan boyle too, HMW? Me too!...You get mistaken for Susan boyle too, HMW? Me too! Though really, that stopped once I got rid of the beard... <br /><br />You girls complaining about your big boobs. If only someone would even look at mine! <br /><br />Life is so unfair for the flatchested...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-82023299127616784072011-01-26T12:45:06.501-08:002011-01-26T12:45:06.501-08:00My Gorgeous Samantha/Merritt,
Did Charlie just sa...My Gorgeous Samantha/Merritt,<br /><br />Did Charlie just say "tits?" And then tell that lie about it's what inside that counts? Oh man.<br /><br />I constantly remind people that color in wine is less important than they think. Yes, it needs to be vibrant. Yes, it can tell you a lot about the wine's age, or the way it was handled. But how dark it is just ain't that important. However, humans are visual creatures. Our senses of smell are piddly compared to so many animals, and our sense of taste is also lacking. We homo sapiens rely on vision. So people look at the darkness of a wine and are impressed, or they swirl the glass and Ooh and Ahh over its legs. I've come to realize that I hardly even look at a wine's color any more unless it's completely out of whack--I recently judged a "rose" that was darker than many a Burgundy. Yikes.<br /><br />And I totally understand how dumbfounding it must be for you to be mistaken for Merzie's sis. If one more person mistakes me for Susan Boyle, I'm going to scream.Ron Washamhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10386836101202976147noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-76220052529537466442011-01-26T10:48:50.834-08:002011-01-26T10:48:50.834-08:00Just as their are some people who like big wines, ...Just as their are some people who like big wines, so too are their people who like big tits.<br /><br />The wine folks measure size by the 100-points. Those others by the bra size. <br /><br />Sometimes both of them are right. Sometimes not. Personally, I am not impressed by either. Its what's inside that counts.Charlie Olkenhttp://www.cgcw.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-78615041162102668872011-01-26T10:47:40.981-08:002011-01-26T10:47:40.981-08:00Serously love your writing. While we are alike (s...Serously love your writing. While we are alike (seemingly, from our exchanges in the blogosphere) in that we are both women who take limited to zero crap from people, I admit, I totally 'lose my shit' over some of those obscenely big wines - albeit the ones that won't let my pull my nose from the glass. To this day that Shafer Hillside Select someone brought to "the night before mid terms dinner" my first semester at wine school was the 1 wine that 'threw me down on the bed & had its way with me". I have since forgotten the '64 Margaux, the '95 Pomerol, the Flowers Pinot, even the Barolo of that evening. <br /><br />As a wine student I continually try to file organoleptic characteristics into my sensory database, think about the soils (big fan of the dirt), the climate - am a bit of a terroir whore, I'm finding. <br /><br />Yet - it's still an emotional thing for me too. I remember what the wines "do" to me, the stories behind them, or that something distinctive. <br /><br />I guess that's the beautiful thing about wine - it's so many things to so many people. While I'll never aspire to be a 'critic' or one who writes about wine technically, it is the social and cultural aspects of wine - the sharing of these things - that really have me reading blogs like yours, Jeremy's, Alfonso's, and some others.<br /><br />Someday I hope to sit down and walk through your wine world (or wine country next time I'm in LA). Just reading about your experiences with the whites make me drool. I promise I won't stare at your junk that I wish I had. ;0 <br /><br />Cheers, lady!Val https://www.blogger.com/profile/17756024122711114873noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-15714210879021307902011-01-26T08:48:25.932-08:002011-01-26T08:48:25.932-08:00John,
I don't mind it when people taste and lo...John,<br />I don't mind it when people taste and love some glopular style wine, not at all. What I do ask is that they maybe taste or smell it before they make up their mind.<br /><br />I fear I may be getting the reputation of someone that shit talks on big gooey wines and I'm the first to admit that for my personal consumption that style is not for me but I never assume my way is right, better or more informed...not ever. Drink your Orin Swifts and Turleys until your teeth are stained, just don't ask me to and don't assume that what you SEE in the glass is all that's there. "Gushing over taste" I get, gushing and assumptions by sight....well, I don't.Samantha Duganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05214278596698698245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-850080804956521592011-01-26T08:38:30.904-08:002011-01-26T08:38:30.904-08:00"...a nation of magpies..." - I'm st..."...a nation of magpies..." - I'm stealing that. Love it. I've fought against that impulse my whole life - the tendency to be distracted by the next shiny thing. When I tell people about this character defect I usually do a silly imitation of a cat batting at a ball of string. <br /><br />In practice I am just the opposite, and I am going to go out on a limb here and suggest that most of your customers are too. <br /><br />You are asking us to look past the big boobs and black frames. Aren't your customers entitled to ask the same of you? Just because someone gushes over a taste of The Prisoner doesn't mean they don't have good taste in other areas, hidden depths, and un-guessed-at experiences? <br /><br />Some of us pouring our wine-stained souls out here on the interwebs rail against the tendency of others to dismiss all California wine as being overwrought "freaks of nature" - and point to myriad examples of domestic wines that are carefully crafted for balance and food-friendliness. The same could be said of the people on both sides of the wine purchase transaction. <br /><br />And really, can't you feel a bit of compassion for the folks who think they like the cough syrup, buy their wines by scores, or want the "best" wine in the shop? Don't you just want to gather these lost souls to your ample bosom and tell them "there, there - I feel your insecurity, understand your limited experience, and hear your cry for help"?John M. Kellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18343670865804216103noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-22440969659641719612011-01-26T08:00:24.763-08:002011-01-26T08:00:24.763-08:00Sandra,
Why thank you, for all of that. Not sure a...Sandra,<br />Why thank you, for all of that. Not sure about the rest by you are likely correct about Merritt and I acting so much alike that people see that in us. But now that just doesn't fit into the wine point I was gettin' at. Thanks for the comment girlie.<br /><br />chris,<br />Exactly what it took me like far too many words to say. Wonderfully said....Samantha Duganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05214278596698698245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-6329347947014057952011-01-26T07:43:54.304-08:002011-01-26T07:43:54.304-08:00Like wine, a friend's depth of character is wh...Like wine, a friend's depth of character is what counts.chrishttp://sagehillpublishing.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-32342897239206763822011-01-26T07:18:22.645-08:002011-01-26T07:18:22.645-08:00My goodness you are such a talented writer Samanth...My goodness you are such a talented writer Samantha. And you're smart. And you are pretty. And I happen to find the black-rimmed glasses look very naughty. Oh, and you have junk in front. So jealous!<br />But mainly, probably you and Merritt have spent so much time together you have taken on each other's subtle nuances which make people see your similarities rather than your differences.Sandrahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09894333322881236627noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-8960951727715402362011-01-26T06:35:40.366-08:002011-01-26T06:35:40.366-08:00and on and on....sheeh I was wordy last night!and on and on....sheeh I was wordy last night!Samantha Duganhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05214278596698698245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4819829113979242722.post-20340417448110386802011-01-26T05:40:53.002-08:002011-01-26T05:40:53.002-08:00Right on.Right on.Thomashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07322028233207741737noreply@blogger.com