Ran into cute, young Rob Mondavi (the grandson) last night. He was with a couple of guys I know including a pumped up dude that I got into an overblown argument with about hockey at a TGI Friday's in Costa Mesa a couple of years ago. (This is so bad on so many levels.)
The heir apparent Rob was sweet and all smiles. The hockey dude was not. Got the big-testostrone cold shoulder from him.