I happened to say to one of the girls at work the other day "Forget about the cheese, I need some wine to go with my whine." So she asks me if I like peach wine and then says she has a bottle of wine at home that she'll bring me.
Yesterday she gets to work and said she forgot it but if I'll give her a ride home after work (which I normally do on Thursday any way) she'll give me the bottle of wine.
Fast forward to last evening. I was ready to settle in and though OOH, I'm going to have a glass of wine. I pull the bottle out of the fridge only to discover that it has a cork and I have no corkscrew.
The wicked winery label should have been my first clue.