Pairing with Sacrilege
Found a nondescript neighborhood wine shop. After months of being consumed by Bill's apartment renovation, we were in dire need of a mini celebration (meaning high time for a bottle of champagne). Since our fridge wasn't plugged in, we asked the wine shop to chill it for us.
We looked at the time. Ten minutes to chill the wine. I was getting hungry, and we really needed a drink. In the end, we couldn't wait for the anticipation. The nice shop lady offered to bring our champagne to the cheap diner-like joint next door once the bottle was chilled. So we got our table and ordered some fried chicken and french fries. Blasphemous pairing with champagne. How risque.










