On the occasion of our last dinner in Canada with some great friends I decided it was the appropriate time to open one of the oldest and most prestigious bottles of wine in my collection.  I had purchased a 1975 Mouton Rothschild several years ago from a wine store in St. Louis that was liquidating an old collector’s cellar for him.  I can’t tell you the price of the wine because my wife reads this, but suffice to say I only bought one bottle.  This was the night to open this wine.