We each contributed a bottle of wine to the meal.
The recipe suggested a Cabernet Sauvignon from California or Pinto Noir from Oregon.
Kelly and I took care of both of those regions, and Ashley introduced us to a great wine called Identity Crisis.
Perfectly titled.
The introduction of solo cups with tops/straws came after a red wine incident that is still evident on our couch.
I purchased these at a bodega across the street, and they have taken off like wild fire.
So welcome gregarious hand gestures, drinking while in the reclined position, and cheering with out the fear of spills.
No one said it had to be 100% classy.
First and foremost, I must say that I am terribly guilty of spilling wine (sometimes RED) on the lovely furniture in our apt; specifically the light green couch from Pottery Barn. So you can imagine my appreciation for the simple but evolutionary sippy cups that Evann had waiting for me when I came home last week!
ReplyDeleteFor anyone who has a spiller in the house (even if they're 26 years old) these sippy cups are an awesome investment. Last week, three of us filled them to the brim, squeezed on to the PB couch, played an old episode of Glee and worked some choreography ALL with sippy cups in hands that resulted in zero spills.
Evann, you're not only a culinary genius, you've got an ability to create practical, cheap and logical solutions that's just astounding.