so for those of you that know mr.roshbosh, you know that he is a guy's guy- football, flatulence, dirty jokes - the whole enchilada. fancy dinners for him are ones that are eaten at a table (instead of the sofa) - white table cloth not necessary.
Well, I get a call at lunch today, and he tells me that he wants to have a team-building party for his team at work - a dessert and drinks and game night type thing at our place.
"Cool" I think.
He continues to tell me his thoughts..."...so we can have desserts and I was thinking we could get a cheese plate and that Blue Nun Riesling we found..."
He, mr. roshbosh, the quintessential "man's man", "guy's guy", "the toilet is my throne" type - used the words "cheese plate" and "Riesling" in the same sentence.
Then he follows it up with an email mentioning "manchego".
seriously. he never ceases to surprise me.