Birthday starring two classics: a 1982 Leoville Las Cases and The Big Lebowski. Thanks to Rob for the latter. Thanks to my patience for the former.
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2 comments:
Well, you might be older, but you still have your patience.
Alas, you no longer have your '82 Leoville Las Cases.
I know. But I have fond memories of how it started out tight, but opened up wonderfully into an anise and cedar pencil extravaganza under surprisingly well preserved fruit for a wine that old. Plus, I have one 82 left. Next year. . . .
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