I like a chilled red but what I really enjoy is drinking dry red wines over ice –– preferably crushed ice. I know that’s against the rules or whatever but the first boy who broke my heart in New York was a sommelier at Le Bernardin and also that’s how Diane Keaton drinks her wine so I don’t give a fuck what anyone thinks.
only in a harmless way tho. i always assign ppl i see at frequent places (gym, trader joes cashiers, etc) a personality that is in no way rooted in reality. it’s a fun little game that i’m generally disinterested in ruining for myself
