Wine whine

The wine company I use emailed me. Apparently a pallet was dropped somewhere in transit and my six bottles no longer contain the hoped for accompaniment to Stilton and oatcakes. They have of course resent the order which will arrive a little late but I was in no hurry. Green glass shards, dented torn cardboard stained wine red, a small pool on a concrete loading bay; not what the winemakers intended for their labours.