My cousin was named Timothy. Our grandmother favored Timothy when she visited. Later, I found out all Timothy heard was talk of my valiant exploits. This scripture drives me nuts. It is a true trigger. Wine is nice. It makes Paul less puritanical. I believe it is a waste of holy scripture space to include this comment.
Right now I'm disabled and in exile from Manhattan. One of my goals, besides living in Paris for a while, is to attend fine wine tastings at Astory Wines in Greenwich Village or Sherry-Lehman uptown. One local restaurant has a superb menu for $100. I understand you don't actually drink the wine but I fear driving home and taxis don't truly exist here.
I have a sugar tooth that I know I could break. My problem is not with acquiring a more refined palate but with supporting my new habit. Now I am totally disgusted by the wines I started drinking at eighteen. I grew up in the Apple Boone Farm era. My parents would buy Manischewitz b/c of its use at memorial. It is poison. It is so easy to adjust upwards but I find it impossible to re-adjust downwards. I choose not to drink wine at alll than drink jug wine.