Long weekend, so we just got back from dinner at a family friend's. Sometimes, the food ain't the point. Drunk out my point, but still drinking because wtf, what really is enough? And so goes the holiday, with not much else to look forward to but studying tomorrow. An Oregon pinto noir to finish off the night, a mistake actually - the plan was for a chardonnay. So predictable. Yet, for those who know and love DF . . . you surprised?