Some runners, especially women, like to drink wine. I believe it does no help for your running.
Runners need frequent fluid replacement. Wine is a poor choice. Though resveratrol and other antioxidants in wine are supposedly good for you, they have a negative impact on running. If you foolishly choose to drink wine, it should be done only for that rare quiet and romantic moment.
Recently I received a bottle of wine as a gift. I put it in my cupboard, intending to dispose of it first chance I got.
Several days later when I took it from the cupboard to throw out, I noticed it was cabernet sauvignon, which is such a beautiful word. It’s no wonder French is known as the language of romantics.
As I reached for the garbage, my arm brushed a hanging unit that holds pans and utensils. A wine opener fell to the floor.
I didn’t know I had a wine opener, but since I never use it, I must have forgot. Was this a sign? Should I try a little? I uncorked the bottle and took a sip.
It actually wasn’t too bad. With each sip, it tasted better. So I had a glass, then another. Next thing I knew, the bottle was empty.
I didn’t want my good feeling to end, so I went to the store and bought another.
After a couple more glasses, I really wanted a woman to come over and enjoy wine with me. It was awfully late; however, thanks to a stroke of ingeniousness, a hot woman was soon at my table.
I changed into a nicer outfit and splashed on some cologne. She really liked my wine, and our conversation was so stimulating and romantic.
We looked deep into each other’s eyes. I was so taken by her beauty and charm. I told her that her long, slender, Audrey Hepburn-like neck is so beautiful.
Soon we were toasting to a great evening and great company.
When it was time to bring the evening to a close, I laid down, whispering, “Good night, my precious love doll.”