About a wine rack

I went to see a production of the play AUNTIE MAME yesterday, since my mother played the part of an ancient southern woman in it, who did become Mame's mother-in-law. I can't say I was so enthralled by the character of Mame, however. Her great eccentricity was hanging around some creative people and getting drunk with them, which she had the freedom to do since she was then rich, but she couldn't do anything practical. And having a wine rack during Prohibition didn't make you a wonderful person, to me. And despite the allegedly wonderful book she wrote, there was no evidence she ever did anything herself.