Jenise wrote: Then the last one: 1966 Lafite Rothschild. That might be worth sticking a shovel up my nose to unblock it.
But what she didn't tell you is that Mom in Beverly Hills kept her wine in a beautiful decorative wine rack parked in front of the living room window, where it got really good afternoon sun. At least that's where Claude and David proudly stored their best bottles (until I lectured them after opening the 4th horrible bottle of 1970's classified growth wines). Good luck!

