Retail Therapy?
posted by Annie in Wine
I used to think I’d never meet a bottle of wine I didn’t like. Because, after all, whats not to like? Sure, not all wines are created equal, but they all have their charms. Or at least thats what you’d think…
After a long day of work on a cloudy fall day, nothing sounds better to me than picking up some wine on the way home and sipping a glass, feet up, while watching Hollywood gossip shows. This past week, midway through the daily Britney Spears update, I took a sip of possibly the most vile glass of uncorked wine I’ve ever tasted. The bottle looked nice, and I was pretty confident that I couldn’t go wrong with a decent quality Hunter Valley Chardonnay. It had none of the nutty and fruity bold flavors I was expecting. Instead, it had a bland wilted-herb nose with a bitter aftertaste. I was instantly disappointed. Aside from the fact that I had missed Britney’s latest shenanigans during my unfortunate sip, I had wasted a perfectly good $9 on this monstrosity of a chardonnay. What now?
My normal reaction, “exchange it for something better,” only works when talking about tank tops and sweatshirts. I needed a Plan B. I could always drink a good wine first, and then once sufficiently “happy,” slip myself a glass of *this*. I could pawn it off on a houseguest - but then they might think I have bad wine taste and never trust me again. I could pour it down the drain, but I would feel guilty for throwing out someone’s hard work and also that $9. The only thought that came to mind was cooking with it. I decided there would be a lot of pan sauce and tossed pastas in my immediate future. Turns out, I created a rather tasty chicken with a mushroom wine sauce that evening.
Now that I saved the day with my frying pan(and caught up with Britney Spears on the internet), I felt much better. But what happens next time I make a poor decision? Will I sentence myself to wine sauce for the rest of my life? What do you do? And also, why does Britney Spears like to make faces at the paparazzi so much?
Personally I’d always name and shame, but I’m fairly abrupt…
Corked wine can be somewhat saved by stuffing a baggie (a la ZipLock) down the neck. Here’s an article I wrote about this: http://blog.snooth.com/2007/04/13/saving-corked-wines/