Wine Country 101

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At University of Phoenix, it's a tradition (and has now become mandatory) to play basketball on Fridays. Not just a lowly pick-up game; this showdown is built up from Monday on with over-the-top promotion and intense planning. I thought that, by playing at noon, I might be pushing it to make my 4:00 flight. Sure enough, I was late and my bags got on another flight which had a cascading effect of negativity. Good thing we were going to Wine Country.

The wedding of my cousin Sasha brought us out to San Francisco, but it was an opportunity to extend that into a full wine excursion. Without the help of my knowledgeable and Napa Valley-experienced sister and her husband, we never would have been able to get so drunk (haha). Enjoy!