My Great Uncle Johnny Was an All-Star Wino
<p>I’m Italian. I’ve been around some wine drinkers in my day. I’ve partied with many people who chose wine as their preferred drink. If it was good enough for Jesus, it’s good enough for me. I’ve been known to throw down a couple of glasses in an evening.</p>
<p>I’ve even been around a few people who likely had drinking problems. We had a fella at one of my dad’s churches he pastored named Jack the Wino. Of course, that wasn’t his real name, other than the Jack part.</p>
<p>Even with all of my Italian family, friends, and casual acquaintances, nobody held a candle to my Uncle Johnny. That guy was the undisputed wine champion. He didn’t take his grapes in pill form. Liquified only.</p>
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