A Really Good Name

Confessions of a wine hoarder 

Is it bad that I feel guilty whenever I open up an expensive bottle of red wine on a random Wednesday night?  I mean, I pay upwards of $50-$70 for these bottles.  I feel horrible that I’m not having a dinner party with the wine.  It’s like the wine is the guest of honor at the party and no one shows up but me.  Poor un-appreciated wine.  So so sad.  Sniff.  My husband doesn’t like wine, my 4 year old prefers white, so it’s just me.  Do I sit alone singing UB40 to myself while secretly indulging?  I think I just need to have more dinner parties.

Tagged: confession, hoarder, red wine, UB40

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