Moths like white wine.
They really really like it.
I know this because I left a glass with a tiny bit of white wine on my coffee table last night, and when I went to put it in the sink I looked down and saw 4 dead moths in it.
I screamed.
Sad-Sigh
Because misery loves company.
Screamed in horror at finding moths in your glass, or screamed because you really really wanted that last sip of wine first thing in the morning?
Damn. Grace beat me to it.
Good God Grace, is today your birthday?? Maybe it’s tomorrow.