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  • 1986 Château Canon

    In the opulent tapestry of oenological delights, where each bottle holds the promise of a new adventure, the 1986 Château Canon surprised me. I thought it was a mere 91 before it was popped, but it emerges as a luminary, casting its radiant glow upon the palates of the discerning.

    As a member of upper society, an adventurer, a scoundrel, a showoff, and a rock musician, I've navigated the labyrinthine corridors of taste and indulgence, seeking the elixir that can stir the soul and ignite the senses.

    On the palate, the 1986 Château Canon unfolds with remarkable finesse and complexity. Velvety smooth, yet imbued with a profound depth, it coats the tongue with layers of luscious dark fruits, intertwining with nuances of tobacco, leather, and a subtle hint of earthiness. The wine's structure is impeccable, with finely integrated tannins providing a sturdy backbone that carries the flavors to a crescendo.

    On the palate, the 1986 Château Canon reveals its true mastery, weaving a tapestry of complexity and finesse. Layers of ripe berries and plums dance upon the tongue, accompanied by notes of tobacco and cedarwood, evoking memories of crackling fires and clandestine encounters in the Alaskan wilderness. Yet, there is a subtlety to its richness, a nuance that speaks of sophistication and refinement, much like the delicate balance between passion and restraint.

    With each sip, the wine unfurls like a lover's embrace, enveloping the palate in a symphony of flavors. Ruby-red in hue, it beckons with a bouquet redolent of black cherries, cassis, and a hint of vanilla, reminiscent of the sweet whispers exchanged beneath the Northern Lights.

    Please dear brothers and sisters, let me transport you to a night of unparalleled enchantment, a night where the 1986 Château Canon became more than just a wine—it became a conduit for the most intimate of experiences. Picture a Saturday evening in Girdwood, the air pregnant with anticipation as the Northern Lights shimmered overhead like celestial dancers. In the cozy confines of a ski resort lodge, I found myself entwined in a whirlwind romance with a Latina goddess from Venezuela, her fiery spirit igniting a flame within me that burned brighter than the midnight sun.

    As we uncorked two bottles of the 1986 Château Canon, its crimson elixir a reflection of our passion, we embarked on a journey that would etch itself into the annals of memory. With hearts aflame and spirits unbound, we ascended to the summit of the ski resort, where a rustic cabin stood sentinel beneath the star-studded sky. With the audacity befitting a scoundrel and the bravado of a showoff, we broke through the threshold of propriety and into the sanctum of our desires.

    Beneath the canopy of stars, amidst the heady aroma of aged oak and wildflowers, we surrendered ourselves to the primal rhythm of love. Good Lord she got me hooked on Latina and it's this memory that enveloped my senses as I popped this wine tonight.
    The 1986 Château Canon bore witness to our passion, its velvety texture and lingering finish a testament to the ecstasy that enveloped us. In that fleeting moment, time stood still, and we were but two souls intertwined in a dance as old as the universe itself.

    As I raise my glass to the memory of that fateful night, the 1986 Château Canon becomes more than just a wine; it becomes a vessel for the stories we carry within us, a testament to the transformative power of love and adventure. In its depths, I find not only the taste of a bygone era but also the echoes of a life lived with passion and purpose. And so, dear connoisseur, I invite you to join me in raising a toast to the 1986 Château Canon—a wine that transcends the boundaries of time and space, weaving tales of romance and adventure with every sip. Cheers to life, love, and the pursuit of epicurean delights!

    NOTE TO SELF: WINE SURPRISED ME. OPENED LIKE A YOUNG MAIDEN AFTER THREE HOURS TO REVEAL A WINE THAT WAS AMAZING. DECANT THREE HOURS (MAYBE FOUR WAS OPENING AS i DRANK IT)

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  • 1966 Château Figeac

    PICKED TOP BY MY STUCK UP LIBERAL FRIENDS IN SEATTLE (WHO KNOW WINE) OVER AN OPUS 84, AND LAFITE 79!

    In the dimly lit cavern of a cellar, nestled amongst the treasures of time, lay the 1966 Château Bellerose Figeac, a wine born of a vintage that whispers tales of elegance and refinement. As a man of refined tastes, a musician who finds symphonies in every note and nuances in every chord, I could not resist the allure of uncorking a bottle that has aged as gracefully as I aspire to. It was on the day of my birth that my grandfather, a connoisseur in his own right, acquired this exquisite nectar, foreseeing the day when it would grace my lips with its divine essence.

    "Do not drink until your 50th birthday" scribbled on the bottle by the shaking hands of an old man. Pops.....with you were here.

    Upon pouring, the wine unveils a deep, garnet hue, reminiscent of the velvet curtains that part ways to reveal the stage of a grand ballet. The aroma dances delicately, teasing the senses with notes of black currant, leather, and a whisper of tobacco, a nod to my penchant for a good cigar. Each sip is a journey through time and terroir, as layers of flavor unfold on the palate like the movements of a meticulously choreographed ballet.

    But beyond the sensorial delight lies a story woven into the fabric of this wine, a tale of adventure and intrigue. Like a world traveler exploring uncharted lands, the 1966 Château Bellerose Figeac has journeyed through decades, its character maturing and evolving with each passing year. It speaks of sun-drenched vineyards, of hands that tended to the vines with care, and of a legacy that transcends generations.

    As a lover of beautiful women, I find parallels between the complexities of this wine and the allure of a captivating muse. Like a femme fatale, it captivates with its seductive aroma, drawing me into its embrace with promises of forbidden pleasures. Each sip is a dalliance with destiny, a rendezvous with the essence of time itself.

    Yet, beneath the veneer of sophistication lies the heart of a scoundrel, a rebel spirit that refuses to be confined by convention. The 1966 Château Bellerose Figeac challenges tradition with its boldness, its defiance of expectations leaving a lingering impression on the palate. It is a wine that dares to be different, a testament to the spirit of adventure that resides within us all.

    In the quiet moments of reflection, as the last traces of wine linger on the tongue, I am reminded of the fleeting nature of beauty and the impermanence of time. Like a fading melody or the final curtain call of a ballet, the 1966 Château Bellerose Figeac reminds me to savor each moment, to embrace life's symphony with passion and grace.

    In conclusion, the 1966 Château Bellerose Figeac is more than just a wine; it is a journey of the senses, a testament to the enduring legacy of craftsmanship and tradition. As a musician, a lover of fine cigars, and a connoisseur of life's pleasures, I raise my glass to this timeless treasure, grateful for the opportunity to partake in its splendor. Santé!

    NOTE TO SELF: 5 HOUR DECANT MANDATORY. STUNK LIKE THE BARN FOR 4 HOURS AND THEN WOW!!!! BLEW EVERYONE AWAY.

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  • 1989 Château Gloria

    Let me tell you a little tale about the 1989 Chateau Gloria St. Julien. Now, this baby had its fair share of haters, but when you're a lover of life's pleasures, you don't let a few bad reviews stop you. So, against the tide of skepticism, I snagged not one, but two bottles, ready to defy expectations.

    Thirty years on, I crack open that first bottle with a mix of curiosity and defiance. And you know what? It wasn't half bad. Sure, it didn't have the pedigree of an Opus or the swagger of an Eagle, but paired with a slice of pizza, it held its ground like a true champion.

    But here's where the magic happens. With each sip, I'm transported back to a wild night in Mexico City, circa '89. Picture this: me, a Rockstar extraordinaire, surrounded by adoring fans and an air thick with anticipation. And in the midst of it all, a fiery Latina beauty catches my eye, igniting a spark that sets the night ablaze.

    Fast forward to the after-party, and what do we find waiting for us? None other than the Chateau Gloria 1989, beckoning us with its siren song. And as the night unfolds in a whirlwind of passion and revelry, that wine becomes more than just a drink—it's a memory etched into the fabric of time.

    So here's to the 1989 Chateau Gloria St. Julien—a wine that may have its detractors, but to those who dare to defy convention, it's nothing short of a revelation. Cheers to living life on the edge, one sip at a time.

    30 min decant, great with pizza

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  • BellevuePhil says:

    8/31/2023 10:27:00 AM - I love you my friend. I love all of those things you mentioned and the older I get I am realizing Solomon was right. Eccl 8:15 “I commend the enjoyment of life, because there is nothing better for a person under the sun than to eat and drink and be glad. Then joy will accompany them in their toil all the days of the life God has given them under the sun.”

  • Purple Tooth says:

    7/26/2023 8:49:00 AM - I like the way you roll dude. Cheers to the simple life. For some, that would be drinking a 55 Lafite from the bottle, for others it may be eating a bean burrito and drinking tequila with a lovely soul, and for others....well....it may be that last remaining good tooth! Keep the good humor flowing on and over the stiff board.

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