{"id":541,"date":"2011-09-29T12:30:34","date_gmt":"2011-09-29T16:30:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/?p=541"},"modified":"2011-09-29T12:30:48","modified_gmt":"2011-09-29T16:30:48","slug":"cheerwine-anyone","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/?p=541","title":{"rendered":"Cheerwine, Anyone?"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/?attachment_id=542\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-542\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-large wp-image-542\" title=\"100_2267\" src=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/09\/100_2267-1024x768.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/09\/100_2267-1024x768.jpg 1024w, http:\/\/www.anislandmom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2011\/09\/100_2267-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a>For years, as a Chicagoan, I consumed vast amounts of steaks and pizzas with gluttonous abandon, reveling in my good fortune to live in an area so gifted in the culinary arts.<\/p>\n<p>When we moved to Carolina, then, there was a whole new world of food and beverages to explore. The most dramatic shift in my diet was probably an increase in seafood. I had never been a huge fan of seafood prior to our move, but as LCB predicted, once I tasted more and more seafood fresh from the Atlantic, I grew to really appreciate much of it.<\/p>\n<p>On the beverage-front, one of the first things I noticed on one of my initial trips to the grocery store was a beverage called <a href=\"http:\/\/www.cheerwine.com\/\">Cheerwine<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p>I think the first dozen times I went grocery shopping, I skirted around it, unsure of exactly what it was.<\/p>\n<p>I mean, it had the word \u00e2\u20ac\u0153wine\u00e2\u20ac\u009d in it. But it was sold in the pop aisle (a.k.a. soda aisle for some of you) in aluminum cans and 2-liter bottles.<\/p>\n<p>This was a tad confusing.<\/p>\n<p>My assumption was that it was pop, but still, I had visions of inadvertently serving wine to my 2-year-old. This was ridiculous to the extreme on my part anyway, since my 2-year-old, 7 years later, has still only had pop once in his life and decided it was vile stuff that should only be served up with a side of torture and a handful of maladies. Perhaps the fact that I had given birth to our second child only weeks before our move altered my otherwise semi-logical thinking. Perhaps.<\/p>\n<p>Regardless, a person with a stronger sense of self would have just asked someone about Cheerwine.<\/p>\n<p>Not me.<\/p>\n<p>I just lurked near it in the pop aisle for months, trying to be sure.<\/p>\n<p>Eventually, I did try it, and came to the conclusion that there is, in fact, no wine in Cheerwine. Not that it would have been a problem if there had been, but generally speaking, I prefer to know what I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m drinking before I drink it. Actually, I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ve consumed some pretty foul-smelling, murky-looking beverages brewed in friends\u00e2\u20ac\u2122 basements, and it\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s all been good, because I knew I was going to drink scary-in-a-glass before I even took a sip.<\/p>\n<p>Cheerwine, however, is in fact a pop with a cherry flavor to it. I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m not hugely into cherry flavors in general, but everyone who likes cherry flavor that I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122ve met really likes Cheerwine.<\/p>\n<p>I knew Cheerwine hails from North Carolina, but I couldn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t remember what city, so I looked it up (it\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s originally from Salisbury). I also discovered something interesting.<\/p>\n<p>Apparently, they recently had a contest to choose a Miss Cheerwine, someone whose job is to travel promoting Cheerwine.<\/p>\n<p>Shoot. I would have entered, had I known about it beforehand. It would have been fun, traveling the country promoting Cheerwine. I could have blogged about it as I went. I think I would have won, too, when the judges found out I came with three small people. You know, it\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d be a four-for-the-price-of-one deal for them. I can just picture it: Miss Cheerwine and her three small people, sharing cherry-flavored carbonation with the world, one city at a time. We could even use my daughter as a mascot for their new ad campaign, \u00e2\u20ac\u0153Born in the South. Raised in a glass.\u00e2\u20ac\u009d She\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s our Carolina girl, born and bred. She\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d think it was great fun to ride around in a giant glass that we could call her Cinderella carriage.<\/p>\n<p>Now theoretically, the age requirement for Miss Cheerwine may have presented a small problem. They were looking for someone between the ages of 21 and 25, which means we would have had a very slight age discrepancy on our hands. However, when they saw that I came with three small people, I\u00e2\u20ac\u2122m sure they would have been willing to make a <del>massive<\/del> slight age exception.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>For years, as a Chicagoan, I consumed vast amounts of steaks and pizzas with gluttonous abandon, reveling in my good fortune to live in an area so gifted in the culinary arts. When we moved to Carolina, then, there was a whole new world of food and beverages to explore. 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