An Anne Amie Tragedy

I tasted soooo many wines on my trip to Oregon Pinot Camp but told myself that I would choose only one to bring back. As it happened and fell in lust and returned with a sole bottle of Anne Amie Reserve Pinot. The plan was to save it for a special occasion, dinner or something of the sort but alas that was not to be. I arrived home last evening, after a very long day, to the sad realization that I had no wine in the house except for that bottle. Anyhow, I broke down and opened it only to find that it was horribly corked! As it glugged out of the bottle and down my drain a single, hot, salty tear fell sadly down my cheek and into the sink.