Everything was wonderful until I went back to my car after dinner and discovered that somewhere in Healdsburg, I had dropped my car key. I retraced steps, went back to the restaurant, etc., but no key anywhere.
I called AAA but they couldn't find a locksmith on Sunday night, and the tow guy in Healdsburg didn't have a truck that could tow me home.
So I got a motel and pondered my options. The only way I could see was to rent a car in the morning and drive home, get the spare key, drive back to Healdsburg and get my car. I didn't have a spare tucked away because I couldn't find a reasonably secure, externally accessible, metal attachment point for a spare key container.
So that's what I did. The earliest I could get a car on Monday wasn't until about 10:30.
On the way home, the low tire pressure indicator came on. The car has no spare, the tires are "run flat", and so I just came home.
So now I have a couple of dozen bottles of probably cooked wine.
I've opened the two that had obviously pushed-up corks. Joseph Swan Laguna Ridge Zin '00, undrinkable. Hook & Ladder unoaked Chardonnay '08, undrinkable.
The rest are marked, and I'll open them ASAP, each one with a backup. Who knows, I might get lucky with a bottle or two.
And I went and bought 4 new tires, not the run-flats that have lost air 4 times in two years. Another $1000. Life goes on.
John

