Howell Mountain Petite Sirah

Gone are the days of being able to score these at auction for silly low pricing but I’ll always have those memories.

I generally dismiss most everything ‘97 Napa valley because who loves sludge? Gross generalizations aside, seek the misty mountain tops in this year for the feral reward only the most penitent of palates deserves. This wine is alive and it cares not for your faint hearted flattery. It desires action and verve and sexy jazz flutes from the tabletop of the adjacent couple scared out of their minds for this is the kingdom and the power and the glory you sniveling coward of a man.

:)

Nick had this 10 years ago