I was at the Roman Carnival, having a great time with my friends. Sometime during the party, my old friend Montresor snuck up behind me and asked me if I could do him a favor. I asked what the favor would be. He told me that he had recently gotten a bagain on a large amount of Amondillado. "Amondillado!?" I screamed. I was so surprised because Amondillado was very rare. Montresor had asked ME to confirm it was legitimite. I agreed to use my conesseur experience of wine and we started off into Montresor's family catacombs.
A fortnight ago, I had insulted Montresaur's family name. I could tell that he was mad, but now, when he was asking me a favor, it seemed like all was forgiven and he acted calm and truthful.