The bottle is then riddled, so that the lees settles in the neck of the wine bottle...
Manual riddling is still done for Prestige Cuvées in Champagne... mechanised riddling equipment (a gyropalette) is used instead.
I don't see any empty vino bottles!
The team trainer stepped out for a minute to refresh the supplies, and got himself tangled up in some sort of industrial accident.The caption warns against the habit of tourneuring.
...the Italian team vs perspective: who will prevail.
They're sliding down the chute and out the pod bay door, and there's nothing they can do about it.~
Looks more like the French team. "We could win thees pathetic tournament if we wanted to, but 'oo can be bothered?"
The team trainer regularly exhorts the team to live a healthier life with more complete nutrition, and even though he does it as if it's the head-on-a-stick™ talking, they actually DO listen. And when he tries to get through the door to the locker room and the ladder bumps into the wall, preventing his enterence, and he suggest that the team "climb the ladder of success to reach heights as yet unattainable" the wince, but nod solemnly. And when he suggests that ideas might be greater than themselves, that things like knowledge and integrity might actually be OVER THEIR HEADS they look at each other, shrug and they give it some thought.But then the second string winger with acne points out those fucking loser shoes and they all bust out laughing and pull his underpants up over his ladder and spinning wheel and they crank up "Blood Sweat and Tears" on the boom box and start calling hookers.Just THAT goddam close to a win...
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