More years ago than I care to remember, I would occasionally stop at a bargain wine merchant located in the San Fernando Valley on my way home from a session at one of the studios. I always felt self conscious lugging my violin as I perused the aisles of open cases seeing what new delights had come in. However, leaving it in the car was never an option. There was good reason that the insurance policy which cost a bundle had a nice little clause hidden away that stated:
"Coverage does not apply if left in an unattended motor vehicle."
One day, my eye zeroed in on a case of Haut Brion 1966. Gritting my teeth and wondering when my next engagement might take place, I parted with $16 and bought a bottle. Hindsight is always 20/20 vision. It is easy for anyone to now state: "Why didn't you buy the whole case?"
About a year later, I had received a bottle of 1966 Lafite Rothschild from a colleague, and we invited him and his then girlfriend to dinner. Since they were both of the same vintage, I decided to have a little horizontal comparison and I uncorked both bottles to accompany a whole roasted fillet. This was in pre-computer days, so I lack notes. However, my memory was that while both were outstanding, we preferred the Haut Brion. Perhaps I showed favoritism for an Irish wine being born on Saint Patrick's day, although my colleague was Hungarian/Argentinian.
Remember, this was back when sanity prevailed and our big annual splurge was to purchase a $18.99 bottle of Roederer Crystal for New Year's Eve.
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