I had a big “WTF? Wednesday” planned yesterday, but then I went to HEB for milk and discovered this…
“It’s just wine,” you say.
“NO!” I exclaim. “It’s freedom!”
Freedom to purchase wine in the neighborhood I live in. That’s right folks. Up until LAST NIGHT, I could not purchase wine unless I drove out of this county.
Don’t ask me how I managed to move into a dry county in the first place, but I did redeem myself by dragging my butt to the polls in November to vote “yes” to wine sales and “yes” to being able to purchase a cocktail while dining out. And yes, I was up to my neck in children, and my husband was out of town, but a woman has to get her priorities straight.
So, WTF Wednesday was preempted by a bottle of Chianti.
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Outstanding read, I just passed this onto a colleague who was doing a little study on that. And he really bought me lunch because I found it for him smile So let me rephrase that: Thanks for lunch!