Another Gem From The Family Archives
We were sitting around the other night, swapping old stores, as is wont to happen when the old folks are here visiting.
Aunt Heidi has so many to choose from when she gets going on her deceased husband, Bill. (Again, for clarification, not the John McCain Bill. I have/had two Uncle Bills. Which made Declan’s middle name an easy choice.) This Uncle Bill was a wizenheimer of the tallest order.
So, here is the one she pulled out the other night, one I had never heard before, which is shocking in of itself.
Apparently before this latest make-it-yourself wine-making craze, there was another make-it-yourself wine-making craze back in the 70’s. Uncle Bill went NUTS. Bought everything. Told everyone they were getting wine for Christmas. Watch out, Galio Wines – Uncle Bill was about to dominate the table wine market.
He pulled out all the supplies, he set them up, he mixed the juices, and he covered it all with cheese cloth. Enter the fruit flies. And then enter Aunt Heidi, who absolutely refused to live with said fruit flies.
And so ended the long and illustrious wine-making career of Uncle Bill.
But, what was he to do? I promised the whole family homemade wine for Christmas! Enter his sneaky little brain! His mother enjoyed Mogan David wine, Heidi’s mother (my Oma, for those keeping track) enjoyed Rheinskeller. So Uncle Bill tootled off to the store and bought several bottles of each, poured them into his homemade wine bottles and called it a day.
Enter Christmas Day and his mother’s house. Pop goes the wine, and out flowed the praise for her boy’s skill and prowess as the best winemaker in the land. In the county, AT LEAST. It’s wonderful this, it’s lovely that! All those fruit flavors! Oh, my boy, Bill! He’s a winemaker!
Then we go to my side of the family.
Pop goes the cork and at the first sip, my Oma immediately exclaims, “Oh! It’s Rheinskeller!”
What can I say? I come from a family of winos.
what an awesome story!
Winos Have More Fun!
Great story!
Richard
Can I just say, I love the word “tootled.”
Ha ha ha! That is a great story. He sure knew how to adapt to situations, didn’t he? AND come out smelling like a grape. Fabulous.
Nice one! I love winos. They’re good people.
Your family is hilarious
Are you positive we aren’t related? 🙂
fun story!
I really like your family.
I love this!
I love fun stories like this. My uncle has the BEST memory and remembers all that stuff. I should start writing it down!