Saturday, November 20, 2004
Rosel Comments
Rating: ★4.8
You couldn't know it:
It was your very last.
It tasted just like Amarone should.
And, had you known
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8/20/2025 8:43:39 AM # 1.0.0
Rosel was a woman who loved life. She was married to my 'drinking cousin' and gradually, over the years, learned to enjoy a glass or two. She died a horrible death, due to the arrogant laziness of a specialist who knew it all, except to recognise golden staph septicaemia. As they say, 'only the good die young'.