Personally, I’m pleased that there’s a person who even knows what Rose Gold Methuselah is, or the fact that you’ve broken it out. My only disappointment is that I wasn’t there when it happened. What a shame. Of course, if you’re looking for something good to drink, I can always bring out my Armand de Brignac but it had better be for a good reason.
Either way, tell your mother to stop whining about the Methuselah and find something else to get her panties in a bunch over. My question is, what are you considering a normal conversation? And what do you consider a little bit of freak?
And i’m pleased that someone acknowledges that. I’ll let you know the next time the bottle comes out, which I imagine will be shortly considering it’s my choice of drink on a poolside day. It is June, after all, which means Napa Valley is about to become a sweat lodge, so the pool dips will be plenty. Which type? I’m a fan of the demi sec, personally, but I won’t shoulder the gold.
She gets her panties in a bunch over plenty, so believe me when I say that if it’s over the Methuselah then so be it, I’ll take it. The answer to that is one you’ll have to find out, I don’t give away my secrets in the first conversation with a stranger. Even if said stranger has a wonderful palate for champagne.