Hear hear! While I may be in the market for some tulip shaped champagne glasses, there’s just something sooooooo, fantastic about gesturing with a coupe of champagne in one’s hand. Coupes of champagne are fantasies come to life; when one is able to sip dreamily while greeting Gatsby or celebrate the end of the war with a kiss and a glass because hell, we survived! Phew. *sip* While we lived in Germany I went a little crazy at Nachtmann’s and purchased boxes of coupes. Totally worth it.