Sorry for the use of the word, but as I was sitting here searching the web for news of the latest vintage of 'Dead Arm' it suddenly struck me that I'm turning into what could be classed as a Label Whore.
I find myself attracted to expensive and sought after wines and I'm influenced by Halliday, Oliver and dare I say it Parker(I thought 'He who must not be named' was an evil wizard in the Harry Potter books, but in some circles its Robert Parker Jr.)
My girlfriend has noticied that sometimes in wine shops I seem to be in a haze and mumble things like 'look they've got Meschach and look here they've also got Platinum Label' and my wallet seems to almost levitate out of my pocket as if some magical force is drawing it towards my hand.
I find myself staring at pictures of labels of things like Amon Ra and Astralis and keep having to talk myslef out of rushing out and buying them, although I will be purchasing some 2005 Amon Ra once I can get some. Damn! succumbed again!
Do others suffer from this or am I alone and you all think I'm mad and should be struck off the forum?
Is there a cure? Maybe a course of Yellowtail and Rawson's Retreat?
Or should I embrace my feelings, pour myself a glass of duck muck(My, how I would like some of that in the cellar) stand up and shout 'I'm a Label Whore and proud of it!!'
Cheers!
Ollie
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