Wife confessed to cheating today

bryano · Nov 26, 2009

We were making Turkey dinner today and my wife had to run to the store for some last minute items. When she returned with groceries I was slaving away in the kitchen. Right away I could see the look of disgrace in her eyes, so I asked, what's wrong dear? Oh nothing, she says... as she looks at the floor. I said you sure look like you have something to tell me. So she looked at me and said, you know I love you rite? Spit it out, I told her. So the words that came out were like slow motion garble, " I bought a bottle of wine". I was stricken with an emotional knife in my back. She said if I had some bottled than she would not have. So we agreed that I need to pay more attention to my stock of wine and make sure I have some in all stages at all times. So I'm going tomorrow to start another batch, since I have one clearing, one just in secondary, and one fermenting we thought it would be wise to start another.... see there is a happy ending to most stories.
Happy T-Day :dg

St Allie · Nov 26, 2009

hahahha..

I was a bit concerned that you'd had a few wines too many and about to confess your marital woes!

Allie

bryano · Nov 26, 2009

no marital woes just a bit of wine betrayal that can be fixed with more wine

wines just fine · Nov 27, 2009

I'm glad you could talk things out and save your marriage. If she really loves you can work this out.

Be sure to pay attention to the little things. Remember that a divorce could be ugly. You might have to divide the property, and that includes the wine cellar.

You might want to forgive this trespass. Just this once though!

smurfe · Nov 27, 2009

LOL, I know what you all are going through. I have so much to bottle and have myself bought wines. There are some I will always buy as none of the kits meet my expectations for particular varietals.

Runningwolf · Nov 27, 2009

Glad you could save your marriage. I think to prevent things like this from happening the spouses should get each of us wine makers a "wine a month" membership. One where we could pick the wine a month a head of time.