A story of a Boston suburb home sale

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A story of a Boston suburb home sale

After renovating the house, which I was involved in on the sale .Greg, wanted to give me a tour.

“One thing I like about this house is that I can finally have a wine cellar!” Greg said, as he gave me a tour of the basement. “They somehow seem so classy!”

I felt a bit shocked. I could remember Greg more inclined to drink cheap wine from a box. Then again, I hadn’t seen him since he’d been in Lehman Brothers many years ago.

“It’s right over here! It used to be a pantry, back when people still canned tomatoes and pickles every year. But it will work for wine.” Greg, took me over to a closed door. He unlocked the door with an old-fashioned key, which I thought looked perfect for a wine cellar full of old, dusty bottles. He turned on the single bulb light inside, and we entered the wine cellar.

I stood, staring. The shelves that once held jars of pickles and tomatoes were now filled with box after box after box of box wine.

Apparently, wine cellar or not, he hadn’t lost his taste for cheap wine stored in a box.