We only drank one bottle. And a lovely one it was. The liquor store gal (yes, in Kansas, we can't just stop at the grocery for our libation) noticed I was spending too much time perusing the wine aisle and offered her help.
I told her I was going to spend the evening with a girlfriend (not that kind of girlfriend) and she immediately pointed me toward this bottle. A lovely Australian red. And a great parting gift to end your next relationship.