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Um, whups?

We're having a nice, relaxing four day weekend. Aside from the minor annoyance of the HOA forcing a nationalistic display in my yard, it's been heavenly.

So last night, I decided it was a good time to drink the raspberry lambic beer I had stashed in the fridge. I snag my trusty bottle opener, pop the top – and stare in dismay at the cork blocking my enjoyment of raspberry goodness.

A cork?!? We don't own a corkscrew. We don't drink wine. The closest thing to wine I ever drink are wine coolers, and they definitely don't have a cork.

Guess I need to go buy a corkscrew.

8 Comments on “Um, whups?

  1. Corks suck. :( Every time I come across one (which rarely happens, because I don’t drink wine either, but occasionally I cook with it), I have to go hunting for my ancient Swiss Army knife.

  2. Do you have a large screw and a claw hammer? Sounds crazy, but in a pinch in a few times I have screwed a large screw well down into the cork and used the claw part of the hammer to pull out the cork. Sometimes it works cleanly and sometimes it breaks the cork to bits … but the end result is the same, you get to drink the goodness you were trying to get at. :D

  3. I changed my username a few weeks back and in the process got myself deleted off all my friends lists. I have slowly been trying to get myself back on and all that. Anyway, if you would like to readd me, please do so at
    – The former ms_martianwax :)

  4. My boss got me a really nice bottle of wine for Christmas and I have yet to drink it because I don’t own a corkscrew and I keep forgetting to buy one!
    I found your journal rather randomly and decided to add you. I hope you don’t mind. add me back?

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