Monthly Archives: July 2014

Turning On The Pigott Spigot In The ‘City Of Riesling’

Posted on July 30, 2014 by intoxreport

For a place that bills itself as the City of Riesling, Traverse City spends a lot of time sleeping with the enemy.  For example, browse the tree-lined heart of the shopping district and look for chocolate covered grapes at Riesling … Continue reading →

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Dandelion Wine Daughters Forever

Posted on July 20, 2014 by intoxreport

When I was eleven, my father handed me a book by Ray Bradbury called Dandelion Wine and asked me to read it.  These were the days when kids read books and didn’t consider it an affront on their texting time; … Continue reading →

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The Wine Goddess: Seventh Heaven Or 7-11?

Posted on July 19, 2014 by intoxreport

The other day, one of my West Coast wine buddies brought up The Wine Goddess; not in terms of her skill as a wine writer nor her eno-acumen, but regarding the size of her jahoobies—her neener nay-nays, her wopbopaloobops, or, … Continue reading →

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Elie Speaketh Truth

Posted on July 17, 2014 by intoxreport

Call me a good-ol’-boy, a peckerwood throwback, a retro-Aryan Nation dingaling—but in Detroit, my favorite African American wine pro in is a white dude. Born into to a family of North African spice merchants, Elie Boudt cut his vending teeth … Continue reading →

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So You Wanna Be A Wine Hack…?

Posted on July 7, 2014 by intoxreport

I’m worried about you, gentle reader.  Yes, you; the happy-go-lucky, earnest, lapdog-like wine aficionado who stumbled across this web site looking for practical advice on ‘Top Syrahs Under $20’.  Joke’s on you, by the way:  I learned very early in … Continue reading →

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Strong Words

Posted on July 3, 2014 by intoxreport

Rodney Strong keeps sending me wine and I keep drinking it and enjoying it.  But I don’t keep writing about it, because in my inimitable sense of self-importance, I figure that there are only so many times a year that I … Continue reading →

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