A glass of Pinot Grigio while making dinner relaxes you. You take the time to sip, to savor, to swirl and look for legs inside the glass.

Another glass with the meal. You relax, the chicken is done perfectly, the lemon garlic sauce a delight. The salad crisp. The wine goes down as if it knows the way.

Halfway through the bottle a decision must be made and you hate that money is an element.. You plug it with a stopper. Wistfully you put it away.