One of the wettest nebbiolos in 2011 -- a year known for rainfall, locusts and slaying of the first sorority girl to say "is that Skinny Girl brand wine??" The tannins are corse enough to sand your walls but smooth enough to shave your balls. Drinks beautifully with gefilte fish and a mangled macaroon-diarrhea explosion dessert. Could use some time, aging and/or aeration to really open up and experience the full complexity and psychopathy of this splendid northern Italian treat. Taste with friends; drink with enemies. — 10 years ago
Deliciously fruity and obnoxiously herbaceous, like a group of flamingos on the subway playing hopscotch. The red fruit hits your pallet like a peyronies mallet and finishes strong like a flaccid dong. Drink this wine with pounds of red meat smeared in rosemary and blood of your first born. This is a great choice for any meal or as an accompaniment to a high stakes poker game. — 10 years ago
Jared Levy
Jared had this 7 years ago