You know who you are. You have just returned from a weeklong trip to Napa Valley or some other famous wine region, or perhaps you have just returned from a memorable three-hour dinner at which you helped consume the best bottle of wine you have ever had. The thought briefly crosses your mind, “I would sure love to quit my day job and wake up every day with grapevines out my bedroom window and my winery a few steps down the driveway.” Then you see your mortgage statement on the kitchen table and the thought evaporates. Not so fast!

