I felt a great disturbance in the Pour, as if millions of voices suddenly cried out in terror and were suddenly silenced. I fear something terrible has happened.
The Pour has been folded into the The New York Times aggregate eating and drinking blog.
You were our only hope, Obi-Wan Cannubi.
You are a Jedi Master among wine bloggers: the Pour was what gives a Jedi wine blogger his power. It was an energy field created by all vinous things. It surrounded us and penetrated us. It bound the galaxy together.
The Pour will be with you, always.
Credit where credit is due: I owe the above punny title to Alfonso. In exchange I offered free use of “mishegas impossible.”