Two words:
White Zinfandel
I haven’t purchased a bottle of White Zinfandel in my entire life.
Ever.
Oh…
Believe me when I say I’ve had my fair share of it.
I did go to college.
But…
As we wine geeks explore the world of vino…
As we obsess on flavors, varietals, regions, and vineyards…
White Zinfandel gets left behind.
Some connoisseurs (of the snobby variety) would not be caught dead with a glass that pink sweet stuff.
But…
White Zinfandel does have a time and place.
Imagine you’re at a wedding in Phoenix, Arizona in 95 degree heat…
“Why, yes. I will have a glass of White Zinfandel.”
There really is nothing better in that situation.
Although, Miller Genuine Draft does come in a close second.
Stay Rad,
Jeff
