If you are like me, the best part of wine is tasting it and enjoying it. I think next, I like to talk about the wines and maybe write about them as well, and hopefully you have noticed. Next, I like to purchase wines, especially when I am with the Exchequer, because she likes to shop. Then if you are like me, perhaps the worst part is the physical part of labeling tags and finding a suitable slot to store the wines.

A couple of years back, there was a bit of a potential calamity, where we had a governor that wanted us to wear a mask while swimming, but that is water that has flowed past the dam. I only mention it, because it gave me time to get motivated and discover what I may have overlooked, and we lost about eight bottles that the drain in the sink enjoyed. I discovered a few bottles that I thought were destined for the sink, but I was wrong: a Darioush Chardonnay 2000 and a Darioush Viognier 2001 that were both excellent and fresh as a daisy. If you only follow me here, you may not know that I on social media sites I have been running a series of “stories” called “From My Cellar,” not to brag, but to let me know what I have there.

I began with the red wines, and pulled every bottle out, made sure that the tag was right and then rearranged the cellar and filled in holes from purchases that we still had in cases. And yes, I found wines that I had forgotten about, including a nifty six-pack of Darioush Cabernet Sauvignon 1999. I am not ready to claim senility, but there is a lot of wine that we have acquired over the years. Now, in my retirement, we must start enjoying even more wine and purchasing less. We now have only one wine club that we maintain, another one was stopped by the club, because even though Michigan and the country celebrated Granholm vs. Heald and Michigan stopped being a felony state for wine deliveries, we are a felony state once again. I removed the white wines entirely from our family room, where we have a wine vault, and I reboxed all the wines by vintage. I then restocked the wine vault starting with non-vintage wines, and then with the oldest vintages, so that I can pull those first during dinners and discover if we have a winner or a loser.

The rest of the wines, red, white and rosé, have been boxed up in the basement outside of the cellar and the wine vault due to lack of space. The red wines in storage are boxed by Old World and New World, to facilitate my filling gaps in the wall, as the cellar is set up that way. My collection of after dinner and dessert wines are also separated for ease of selection, as well as the sparkling wines that were stored all over the place. The wine vault has white wine from 2019 and earlier, and the newer vintages are boxed regardless of Old or New World. And believe it or not, there are still some cubby holes of assorted what-evers that I still must enter. I began The Wine Raconteur while I was still gainfully employed, but with the anticipation of giving myself something to keep me occupied when I retired. Thank God for retirement, and here is to enjoying more wines for new articles.


























