Case in point...
DUDE, where's my
No, this is not photo shopped. Cancel that trip to the Napa Valley and head on over to San Marcos, Texas to tickle your palate. Not sure where the dog comes into play, but hey, does it really matter? I mean Three Dudes was enough to catch my eye.
I'll have to leave the wine tasting to you. Confession: I don't like wine. I've had the honor of picking grapes on a vineyard in Tuscany, but still have never been able to develop a taste for it. However, a margarita every blue moon...hmm, hey dudes?!