Coming up the first week of June is anniversary number 50. Some years back, we were gifted with a bottle of Mouton Rothschild 1982 by our very generous nephew in Hawaii.
I had planned to go to our favorite restaurant in town that night, after bringing the bottle there a few days early to settle down any sediment. That night, the chef usually makes a lamb dish, which sounded ideal.
Then, today I was browsing and went to that restaurant's web site and discovered something that made me recoil in revulsion. On the deck immediately above the nice restful locale with a 270 degree view of the Guadalupe River, they have added an outdoor eatery with a focus on much heavy drinking and light menu plus ENTERTAINMENT. Going to their schedule of upcoming ENTERTAINMENT I see that on that night of all nights there will be a Rock electric guitar and "singing" (if one can be so generous as to utilize that terminology)into a PA system. There is no way that the unbearable noise from above would not permeate the dining room below.
That leaves me with a massive quandary. I can not risk wasting the absolutely priceless bottle that I could never afford plus the sanctity of the occasion to just sit there and be aggravated by the type of noise that I absolutely cannot stomach, and pay for the privilege.
What seems to be the only viable solution is to stay home that night after gathering some deluxe ingredients, don my Toque Blanche and put forth my ultimate effort in kitchen duty.
If all of this seems like venting frustration rather than discussing wine, then it is. Only some members of this newsgroup could understand what I am ranting about.
Godzilla