This wine - how do say it - rolls down your back like a bead of sweat. Like an afternoon of yard work, this wine delivers on it's promise to pay you back for your hard work. And like your leather work gloves, this flavor keeps its shape after you take it off. Think bitter arguments mixed with long boughts of laughter followed buy a night in jail. Chewy cranberries and spinach stem. Take this bitch for a walk. Gold Metal winner.
-- Zoltar, 2009
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