Amen to that. I have a very, very bad collector's gene in my makeup (you should see dear ol mom's house-every surface is covered with ceramic and plastic and wooden pig kitsch). It's bicycling season-I try new wineries on my rides, then I go back and pick up the bottles. I'm filling my darn storage locker. Time to STOP!
Oh well. Having an Italian themed -party this month-so we'll go through a few bottles, at least.
...(Humans) are unique in our capacity to construct realities at utter odds with reality. Dogs dream and dolphins imagine, but only humans are deluded. –Jacob Bacharach
