Old sins are pouring out

I`m moving out of my house now. Packing and carrying old stuff. And inbetween old dirt, I found some homemade winebottles. Which I almost forgot that I once made.

I looked out in the air. Got memories of all the work with this wine many years ago. And all the headaches afterward.

It`s well known that wine might get better when it`s older.
So I wanted to try a taste. If it was good... Maybe I should take some of the bottles with me to the new house......
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Oh, God, d.......