harry scowered the isles of his local supermarket. he was planning on buying the most expensive bottle of wine the store stocked, and nothing was going to stop him.
"excuse me sir?" he tapped on the shoulder of an employee.
"can i help you?" he snapped.
"uh, yea. whats the most expensive wine you carry?" he asked.
"juniper de la cactus needles," the employee stated plainly, "it's also our strongest."
"how much?" harry inquired.
"fifty bucks."
