I remember when I was A Young Girl playing at my Daddy's winery. He loved everything about wine, the Long Hard vines, the Dangling Fruit with its sweet Juice but his true love was Soaking The Corks. He would Rubb and Massage the Corks until they were Long and Hard then give them a Slow, Deep Cork Soaking. He could even Soak 2 Corks At The Time. He sure did Love Soaking Corks. I would secretly watch him Soak Cork after Cork. Sliding His Hand Up And Down until the Corks were Long, Thick, Hard and Dripping With Juice. He said his favorite Corks of all were Firm and Smooth with the Perfect S… Read more