Adventures of washed up cook turned office mogul, year-round cyclist, and purveyor of fine beers, John Gray Heidelmeier.
Saturday, October 08, 2005
because, you know... he has magical powers
Wines is pretty sweet. We drank a cream sherry the other day that was about 20% alcohol, and despite what you might think, it did have a decent taste to it. I think port is Monday. Yesterday we had a brut Freixenet champagne. I have to get 80 bucks to my teacher on Monday so I can get the study guide to totally be a Certified Specialist of Wines. Once I pass that exam I'll get to put CSW after my name.
I should get some burning software and some CD-Rs so I can burn some stuff to listen to while I'm working. We've got a small stereo in the kitchen but we usually just listen to the radio. It can be good or bad depending on who's the DJ, but it'd be nice to have some metal during those rushes. When I close it's strictly blues--NPR plays blues every time I close.
~your soul
served on toasted ciabatta bread
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