Well sigh, I almost made it out of the store but, my vibrating phone carried an alarming text message from my hubby asking me to pick him up some Honey Brown beer! Noooo, the isle again I would never make it out this time I was doomed!
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The wine whisper's wife did not call me, it was a secret distant relative: ESPUELA DEL GAUCHO and ooh, what a lovely man; he was just look at the writing on his label:
A keeper of the grasslands, defender of the defenseless, the most passionate of lovers, and charming combatant, the South American Gaucho is a man of heavy manners and tall reputation. He rides by saddle and spur, protector of the fruits of the land.
"He rides by saddle and spur!" Who writes this stuff? I love it and I'm still recuperating, it's Tuesday:) LOL:)