Bordeaux run today. Beef to happy beef customers. There are so many scheduling details and things to do, I always forget to bring my camera. I have the phone shots, but it’s not the same. We talk so much about the farm, the cows, the kids and the family, I want to bring in the delivery side of things.
Bordeaux is beautiful. I’ve never stepped foot around town, but it has a good feel. Below is a photo I took when I did our first trip with Z. The rocket is still there as of today.
Our man in Bordeaux who helps with meat peeps sends back a cadeau with me, a bottle of Tequila. I haven’t tasted or heard the word Tequila in years. Memories of Friday Cadillac Margaritas at El-something-or-other of which I can’t remember due to Cadillac Margarita Syndrome ( C.M.S. ), awakened a reminiscent, “aaaaah.” He has family connections with the Meh-hee-cans. We had a chat about ” The Good Tequila.” There is ” driving the porcelain bus ” Tequila and there is ” having a good laugh ” Tequila. Add a good laugh with Grand Marnier and you get a Cadillac. I mentioned this type of Tequila to Brent and he laughed at me. ” No, it’s like saying there is nice Vodka. ” I had a small sip of the Tequila to try it, very nice. We have another delivery tomorrow, so no time to test this hypothesis.
.. best burger I ever ate ref