Monday Musings (red box wine)

We had a little Pa’ina at my grams house and while there me and my cousins were drinking and I remembered when we were younger, my grandma used to drink the red boxed wine. It was always left in the refrigerator and in my high school days I would always kneel down while the fridge door hid me from waterfalling that wine into my mouth without anyone knowing. It’s what I thought all red wines would taste like, but later on found out that Franzia is like juice in comparison to most reds. This memory makes me want to grab a box for my own fridge, I haven’t tried it in years and wonder if it would transport me back in time with a sip.