LOL - Yep, after waking up a bit I knew what you meant... It was just that first bleary-eyed catching of the balloon that caused me to jump to the conclusion.
Maybe I take that association memory method too far - like when I tried to remember Mrs. Shaw’s name - so I associated it with the weaver that she was (had a beautiful loom) But I could never get my associations right in my mind so I always called her Mrs. Weaver - which brought a scowl from Rev. Shaw - her husband. (Friends - but not my church...)
Hey, maybe it was the Wisconsin that did it - made me think of cheese and that meant that wine went along with it... See how dangerous that association method is... Ms. Wine... or is that Ms. Cheese... Maybe I should just go back to bed - 4 hours sleep was not enough...
I always associate Red Wine with Dark Chocolate. Does that help? LOL!