How the fuck is it almost noon? Had to resend a contract, result of me moving too fast. […]
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with excitement of tasting room return. Text on phone from old industry friend wondering if interested in some […]
See the story there, the book, the everything. On today’s run, hit that vineyard on North Coffey. Just […]
at John Ash with a winemaking buddy, Chris, when I was working at Roth. I had one of […]
Was about to write plan for tonight’s class and email students then remembered I already did that. Huh…. […]
An essayist. A diarist. That’s it. Pretty simple. But I don’t want to think about dying or being […]
with easily more than 20 items not counting the Rosé I bought for Melissa, and the SB and […]
Had a breakfast burrito from Oliver’s, and still hungry. Making some calls, sent out a proposal, and now […]
Just posted plan for class tonight. Jack upstairs yelling down to me silly words and phrases in funny […]
Kids yelling outside, making some mock-siren call. Wines for tonight, nothing too special, or ornate. Not what I’m […]
