I recently refused to drink from a bottle of wine made of blue glass, containing 750ml of a local - and very poor - Riesling.

At least that's what others present who did drink it said. But they still drank it. Hurrah for overwrought design!

Then again, I dislike white and blush wines generally for reasons related to history as well as taste.

...And here's to hoping I haven't missed anything.

or should I say, perhaps I could understand the madness?

That use of fucking seems to be backwards...Perhaps - It does smell exactly like a fucking butterfly garden...or maybe - It does smell fucking exactly like a butterfly garden...But - I mean, come on...It does smell exactly fucking like...exactly fucking like? What is that? If only there was some way to display inflection on the web...other than CAPS. Then I could perhaps understand the madness.

We have a butterfly exhibit here in Houston. A fun thing to do on a date is secretly put a little bit of honey on your date's arm, and watch the butterflies land on them, and act surprised. Hee.

Hee hee.