This caused a few problems.  I got a hangover, not from the drink, but from the flu, I think.  I am pretty sure it was the flu anyway.  It wasn’t helped by a 12 hour day, or the feeling of broken ribs.  Also, how did they pick the grapes, crush the grapes, rot them a bit, strain off the juice and alcohol, and fill up a bottle to transport 10000 kilometres to get from Argentina to my mouth all within a few months.  It makes no sense.

It was okay.  Nothing better than that.  I don’t know how I managed to have avoided this brand over the last few years but, blah blah blah.  Nothing else to say, you know, boring.

3 out of 5 snores for sleeping