“Life doesn't make any sense, and we all pretend it does. Comedy's job is to point out that it doesn't make sense, and that it doesn't make much difference anyway.”
― Eric Idle
Monday, May 10, 2010
Waiting for Gallo
Hello Hey What are you doing? I'm sleeping, what does it look like I'm doing? Playing with yourself Oh, that. I was just thinking about somebody Yeah? Who? My wife You're married to Oprah? Who are you? Who do I look like? Well, honestly, you kind of look like Ernest Gallo No, I look exactly like Ernest Gallo. Funny, huh?! So you're Ernest Gallo, in my bedroom, in the middle of the night Yeah, funny, right? Aren't you dead? I'm not dead. Ernest Gallo is dead. I just look like him, I'm not him Will you just leave me alone? Until you're finished with Oprah? I was just about to slip her one of Her Favorite Things The short version Hey OK, look, I just came here to tell you that they're all just fine Who? Who? Who? Fuck, you're stupid. John, your Mom, Josephine, Lucy Lucy was my dog Yes, I know. They're all fine They're all dead OK, I read your blog, I know you say nothing but stupid things, mostly for the attention, attention your favorite tiny thing doesn't get you, but, really, now you're getting into a whole other level of stupid, a far deeper stupid, Gary V. stupid, Gruner Veltliner stupid--hey, ever notice I gave them the same initials? after all, they're both tasteless and a waste of time--even Sarah Palin stupid. Yes, they're all dead and I'm here to tell you that you don't need to worry about them, they're all fine Couldn't you have come as Sasha Grey or Sasheen Littlefeather or Little Richard? Ernest Gallo is funnier OK, thanks, I'm glad to hear John is OK. He just died last Thursday. It's good to hear he's fine, and Mom and Josie. And Lucy Lucy always dig holes everywhere? She got it from me Figures OK, can I go back to sleep now? I'm here, talking directly to you, you can ask me anything you want to know, and you just want to go back to bangin' Oprah? She's the queen of daytime television Fine. I'm outta here No, wait, maybe I do have some questions for you Shoot What do you think about wine blogging? Oy. OK, between you and me, I'm thinking of putting a stop to it Really? Why? Listen, wine is one of my favorite things--fucking Oprah--I mean wine is something I truly love, one of my most inspired creations. It's ingenious! And I give it to you bozos and you ruin it with all your talk, all your endless and uninspired chatter. You all think you discovered the truth about wine! Wine has been around for thousands of years, hell, I taught my stupid Son to make it, though he added too much water, a lot like those extracted Pinot Noirs they're making in California now that Robert Parker loves--by the way, have you seen him? I know he's dead, but I haven't seen him. I think he may have gone to Hell, which is basically right around Yountville--anyway, your stupid wine blogs preach about wine, "educate" people about wine, follow you on your idiotic "journeys" to discover wine and basically ruin the whole Gallodam thing for everyone. I'm so sick of it lately I just might get rid of wine altogether, you know, do my usual plague thing. Do you think locusts are too, well, Biblical? I'd say jejune Yeah. That's why the moths and the sharpshooters and the root lice--Man, I love a good pestilence But we love wine. We really love wine Then shut up about it But half the fun is talking about it, showing how much we know, bragging about which wines we've tasted, blowing it up into something critically important in order to make ourselves feel better about having wasted our lives learning about it Yeah, I know, my bad. I never should have let it go this far. But you kids were having so much fun, I just couldn't find it in my heart to stop it. But this blogging thing, it's annoying. I mean, have you read them? I'm talking about the most popular ones. Have you read them? They're garbage Hell is right near Yountville? Well, there's Hell and then there's Hell. Yountville is right near Wine Hell. Where I send fools to spend their eternal lives in nightmarish tasting rooms, and other fools to spend eternity building shrines to themselves. It's a hobby, but I enjoy it. But we were talking about blogs Why pick on blogs? What about all the other wine publications? Oh, they're doomed, trust me. I didn't stock 'em with halfwits for nothing. Does anyone actually read that crap? No, they just scan the numbers. Numbers! I didn't give you numbers to use them to score wine! No, I gave numbers to you so you can calculate batting averages, compare penis sizes, write 'em on bathroom walls. Not attach them to wines. Unbelievable But I like some wine blogs But you're an idiot Hey, I didn't ask you to come here Yeah, you're right. Never mind. Anything else you want to know? I don't know. I've always wanted to know if there's baseball in the afterlife Well, OK, I can answer that. I've got some good news and some bad news OK The good news is, Yes, there absolutely is baseball in the afterlife The bad news? You're pitching on Thursday
For Dr. John Peters (1935-2010), a great and interesting man.
After 19 years as a Sommelier in Los Angeles, twice named Sommelier of the Year by the Southern California Restaurant Writers' Association, I moved to Sonoma County to explore the other aspects of the wine business. I've spent, OK wasted, 35 years learning about and teaching about and swallowing wine. I am also a judge at the Sonoma Harvest Fair, San Francisco Chronicle Wine Competition and the San Francisco International Wine Competition--so I can spit like a rabid llama. I know more about wine than David Sedaris and I'm funnier than James Laube. Stay tuned for an informed but jaded view of everything wine and everything else.
I'm living proof that alcohol kills brain cells.
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--Mike Dunne, Sacramento Bee
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--San Francisco Chronicle
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