Really, I mean, Really?
Ok, so the blog has a little Robert Kacher induced dust on it but that doesn’t mean I’m not thinking about it.
That said, just when this jaded wine guy thought he had seen virtually every method of squeezing blood from the celebrity stone whether it was a famous movie director “bottling” or rather canning Prosecco named after his daughter to wine named after a deceased legendary jam band icon to wine named after tires and hot tubs and sports energy bars and all sorts of absurdity in between comes this.
This defies explanation and logic and no witty or clever quip I could toss its way could outdo its sheer laughable and ridiculous nature. Ladies and Gentlemen, I present to you:
Hello Kitty Wine
(I’ll be in the back room poking my eyes out with a fork in case anybody needs me)
Popularity: 3% [?]
