
My recent visit to Chateau Elan has forced me to reconsider my taste for their signature merlot.
Mutha-Fucka!
Here you are in Jawjuh, with no warning to us Locals that we may hide our sons and daughters!
Crap. Crap, I say!
Posted by: Elisson at June 23, 2005 1:08 AMThere's a little bar down in there..Paddy's Irish Pub. Good beer.
Posted by: Kelly Drennan at June 23, 2005 8:57 AMSoooo... When exactly were you 10 miles from Mayberry, without even telling a sistah you was passin' through?!
(Oh, and Kelly's right. The Irish Pub is a must. Would be a GREAT place for a meet...hint, hint.)
Posted by: Key at June 23, 2005 11:46 AMSignature mule-ot is more like it.
Posted by: Rankin' Rob at June 23, 2005 1:46 PMI'm there..name the time.
Posted by: Kelly at June 23, 2005 6:00 PMFucking yuppie
Posted by: Catfish at June 23, 2005 6:37 PMHell, I'll do a blogmeet at Paddy's. As long as I can bring my own wine. Something a bit more, ah, mature than the local. Funny, going to a winery to drink beer.
Don't they have a spa, where a bruiser named Thor can pummel my back to a pulp, and I pay him for the privilege?
Posted by: Velociman at June 23, 2005 7:10 PMAny wine made in the south that does not include muscadine in the name is, by definition, undrinkable crap.
Posted by: dbltap at June 23, 2005 7:46 PMI bet none of those women have a hat as fancy as yours!
Posted by: Michele at June 24, 2005 4:31 AMWhy yes they do have a spa. Never been there..been throwing hints to my people that a gift certificate would make a good mother's day, birthday..some kind of present. To no avail.
Posted by: Kelly at June 24, 2005 7:43 AM