There isn’t enough wine in the world.
Inie - Wed, 13 Apr 2011
At 12:00 a.m. this past Sunday, I turned 35 years old. When my cell phone rang at 12:01, I listened to my dear friend tell me a six-year-old child had been tragically
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Wine, Nerves and Basketball
Inie - Sat, 19 Mar 2011
It’s been a disturbing week. I don’t know how to explain it in any other way than I have bitten off more than I can chew. What’s new? My husband says to me this
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Does Marina Know?
Inie - Fri, 11 Mar 2011
Many of you know Marina from previous posts. She is my life coach, my love, my children’s second mother. Everything about Marina is good. I’m sorry it’s great.
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Duck Rabbit
Inie - Sat, 26 Feb 2011
How could I not know? We’ve carried the beers on and off again for the past seven years, and I had no clue why the brewery was called that. No idea, that is, until
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Unconditional Love
Inie - Mon, 14 Feb 2011
“Did you win, Mama?” “No, baby, I didn’t.” Quiet. No comments. No reaction. “I’m sorry, honey, I didn’t win.” No comment. No reaction. No nothing. I say it again.
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Uncle Ed
Inie - Fri, 21 Jan 2011
If you work in wine in New York City, you know exactly who I am talking about. If you don’t or you haven’t, please allow me to give you some background. Ed Lauber
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Where I am?
Inie - Wed, 12 Jan 2011
What’s in a Vesper? Aviation? Stone Sour? Tell me about the weather in 1986 in St. Estephe. These were all questions at last year’s Master’s exam. In fact, I actually
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Smaragd
Inie - Thu, 30 Dec 2010
If you speak German, you know Smaragd means emerald-colored lizard. If you speak wine, you may know Smaragd is the equivalent to Spatlese, a term used to define gr
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Old Fashioned
Inie - Fri, 10 Dec 2010
Call me old-fashioned, but I really like it when my husband opens the door for me. Or lets me sit down first. Or tells the sommelier that I will nose the wine.