Wednesday, May 03, 2006
Happiness Is...
...a case of Laetitia champagne.
My friend Daniel was driving to San Francisco and decided he wanted to stop in at the vineyard in Arroyo Grande and pick up a bottle of his favorite bubbly. He picked up his cell and gave them a call from the road to find out their hours since it was getting close to five o’clock.
Long story short, somehow he ended up getting his arm twisted (or not) and buying an entire case of champagne, which they left for him by the door after closing up for the day. He brought a bottle over to our house to share last night.
As Daniel points out, there is truly nothing more optimistic than buying a case of champagne. I mean, really, is there?
--Melanie
My friend Daniel was driving to San Francisco and decided he wanted to stop in at the vineyard in Arroyo Grande and pick up a bottle of his favorite bubbly. He picked up his cell and gave them a call from the road to find out their hours since it was getting close to five o’clock.
Long story short, somehow he ended up getting his arm twisted (or not) and buying an entire case of champagne, which they left for him by the door after closing up for the day. He brought a bottle over to our house to share last night.
As Daniel points out, there is truly nothing more optimistic than buying a case of champagne. I mean, really, is there?
--Melanie