@axememan. Ha. I have this recurring dream that kind of goes like this:
Some friends come over for dinner and bring a +-1. Turn on the stereo, and the beautiful glow lights up the rack. The +- 1 asks, "what’s that?" I explain. He/she says, "Holy sh*t. THAT’s what those things are for? When my Grampy died, he had like ten wine case boxes full of them. Looked brand new in cute little boxes. They’re just sitting in the climate controlled storage locker. You want those old things? Bunch of old companies I'd never heard of---Tongue Souls, Western Electronics, Kentucky Radios, stuff like that. Gratis, of course, this wine is fantastic."
One day....
Some friends come over for dinner and bring a +-1. Turn on the stereo, and the beautiful glow lights up the rack. The +- 1 asks, "what’s that?" I explain. He/she says, "Holy sh*t. THAT’s what those things are for? When my Grampy died, he had like ten wine case boxes full of them. Looked brand new in cute little boxes. They’re just sitting in the climate controlled storage locker. You want those old things? Bunch of old companies I'd never heard of---Tongue Souls, Western Electronics, Kentucky Radios, stuff like that. Gratis, of course, this wine is fantastic."
One day....

