My list is somewhat generalâŠ
My first JJ Prum Reisling, it was a Spatlese.
Tasted a Dom Perignon in 1977, vintage unrecalled, and found out that there was more to sparkling wine than plastic corks and cold ducks involved. That first scent of âyeastâ on a champagne was earthshaking. It is embedded in my sense memory.
A wine article from the SF Chronicle when I was still in my late teens. It discussed a taste-off of California cabs: 1975 Caymus SS, 1975 Caymus regular cab, a Mondavi Reserve, Silver Oak Bonnyâs, and another couple I forget! It taught my group about finer wine and the differences between them. They were amazing expensive at somewhere around 20-25 bucks, IIRC.
A Louis Jadot white Burgundy at a wine tasting at John Ascuagaâs Nugget when I was in undergrad. I had a crush on his daughter, who was in the same Ag Department as me. She never knew I existed, but I sat next to her once. I get nervous thinking about it and it was 40 years ago!
A un-recollected 1959 red Burgundy that a girlfriendâs dad let us have for a picnic when I was in college.
My first Eyrie reserve pinot in the 1980âs. Ephemeral and beautiful. Tasted with a Ponzi reserve, also delicious.
1974 Sutter Home red zin. I still have one magnum left.
My first Ferrari Carano reserve chard - first time I remember getting a tropical fruit/terpene profile. (Also a case of unrequited love involved but canât name names.) I still like that profile, I find it now in Aubert, Renteria Brown Ranch, and Tres Perlas chards.
My first Williams Selyem, found at Mr. Liquor in SF.
My first taste of Lafite, canât recall the vintage. I sat next to a guy at the bar at Flemingâs steak house at Fashion Island. He had a glass of wine and we started talking. It was his birthday and he was dining alone at the bar, so I told the bartender what I wanted and said, âAnd another of whatever my new friend is having for him, itâs his birthday!â The bartender looked at the other guy and said, âHe already has a bottle open.â The guy laughed and then shared his wine - he had brought two bottles of Lafite. It was delicious. After we ate, he invited me to his birthday party at his house and I met nice people. It never dawned on me to get his info to try and stay connected or anything. If heâs out there and recognizes the tale, thank you!