In search of an excellent Muscadet today.
In unrelated news (sort of), I decided that the reason I keep getting carded at the wineries is because I am breaking out like a teenager. Is this New York pollution working its way out of my ecologically tortured pores? If so, it could've just damn well stayed where it was, thankyouverymuch. Really. Stay in my pores. I don't care. Just stop making a very public appearance on my face, please. Gaw.
5/11/2009
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I had to look at this post several times and then use google to figure out that you weren't looking for some hybrid form of a muskrat.
Yeah, I'm an idiot.
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