In what I can only call a "Fortress of Solitude," JD send me two bottles of the wine that was really my entree into the palate sensations that dictate depth, imagination and taste: Dom Perignon. These were vintage ’96. All packed in a box the size of my house, and done like a true professional. If I could give him 11s, I would. Welcome to the wonderful world of trading, sir...thanks again!