Drinks Are On Me

Sometimes not even good Champagne can save a bad situation.

This past Friday night I drank more of the lovely Ruinart Rosé Champagne at my favorite restaurant & ate a fabulous dinner. Unfortunately, my companion - who’s lovely on the outside but not so much on the inside - turned out to be the worst date I’ve ever had. I won’t stoop to revealing all the details but if you’ve ever opened a bottle with much anticipation only to discover it was rancid on the inside, you’ll understand my date. Ugh.

Onward.