Quote Originally Posted by Sir C View Post
Do you think? I remember nothing of shoes. I may have had a drink or two.
My father was inflicting some sickly Californian filth on me. It was treacle and tasted of Vanilla and I had to drink about a bottle of it before it became even semi-palatable. I don’t know what he was thinking. Anyway, it left me with the most dreadful hangover yesterday for which I hold the entire US wine-growing industry responsible.