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So the old Aries here went to the harvest party. Got blasted. Drove home (1/4 mile). Insulted "boo coo" rich people. And had a great time with the "peons." Gawd, nothing like Mexican food cooked by Mexicans. I was immediatly accepted because I put fresh jalapeños in my antipasto. The best wine was a "Tres Amigos" cabernet--an under the radar, second picking made by three guys. It beat out all the "official" wines (that I tasted) by a long shot, including the '97 Joseph Phelps Cab that I brought (it was pretty good, although a bit soft at this stage).
Yeah, weird day, but fun. Gotta go crash now.
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