It's Sunday, 2:30AM San Diego Time. The clock clicks and ticks and I await the green that may light my way to a traipse 'cross the center and the west of the U.S.
Any time now I should get a nay or yay. A yay means a year of frantic furlongs to various states to affect the states of others through grapes.
A yay means I expand my activities of slinging wine into a greater arena.
For, you see, I'm a bit of a traveling salesman. I work for some of the best Italian wine and spirits producers and entice restaurants, hotels, bars, wine bars, shops (online and otherwise) to purchase and purvey my particular products.
A yay means a green light to a blog of travels, of meals in restaurants, of new cities and, mayhaps, an adventure or two.
See you on the road?
Ciao!
