Back when I began drinking wine…
Oh, wait. That’s not quite true. I began drinking wine before I was 2. But the wine was Schapiro’s. (Believe it or not, it’s motto was wine you could “almost cut with a knife”.) But, that moniker that disappeared two decades ago. It was much better than what most Jewish folk drink now on Friday nights, Saturday nights, and other holidays. (Manishchewitz, of course.)