My First Love

A few nights before the new year, a pretty bad flu kept me up at night long enough to start thinking about all the different things I will promise to do and not see through in 2024. In a very typical move of mine, I piled several past failures into a big, risky mud pie: Learn more about wines, rediscover music, and write more. A quick visit to godaddy.com, a Tamiflu pill, two Tylenols, and a few dollars later “Friday, wine day.” was born. As a general caveat, I must warn readers that I know nothing about wines or music.…