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VALOR WINERY
DEAD

Serial Number

85707778

Owner

Lavish Laines Winery, LLC

First Use Date

Jun 1, 2012

Filing Date

Aug 20, 2012

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VALOR WINERY Trademark

Serial Number: 85707778

VALOR WINERY is a trademark filed by Lavish Laines Winery, LLC on August 20, 2012. The trademark is classified under Class 33 (Wine & Spirits). The application is currently no longer active.

Owner Contact Info

Lavish Laines Winery, LLC

14
Livermore, CA 94550

Entity Type: 16

Trademark Details

Filing Date

August 20, 2012

Registration Date

Not Registered

First Use Anywhere

June 1, 2012

First Use in Commerce

June 1, 2012

Filing History

ABANDONMENT NOTICE MAILED - FAILURE TO RESPOND
Jul 11, 2013 MAB2
ABANDONMENT - FAILURE TO RESPOND OR LATE RESPONSE
Jul 11, 2013 ABN2
NOTIFICATION OF NON-FINAL ACTION E-MAILED
Dec 13, 2012 GNRN
NON-FINAL ACTION E-MAILED
Dec 13, 2012 GNRT
NON-FINAL ACTION WRITTEN
Dec 13, 2012 CNRT
ASSIGNED TO EXAMINER
Dec 13, 2012 DOCK
NEW APPLICATION OFFICE SUPPLIED DATA ENTERED
Aug 27, 2012 NWOS
NEW APPLICATION ENTERED
Aug 23, 2012 NWAP

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BLUE TRAIN FETEASCA ALBA 2011 GOOD DAY LUCIEN! GOOD DAY INDEED. TODAY I SAW HER. HER! I FINALLY FELL IN LOVE, MY FRIEND. CAN YOU IMAGINE THAT? SHE WAS THERE, STANDING ON THE BLUE TRAIN'S STEPS, SHROUDED IN A VEIL OF STEAM. A BLUE SILK DRESS THE COLOUR OF MIDNIGHT AND HAIR TO MATCH... A LINE OF PEARLS HOLDING THE GLOVES ON HER SLENDER, GRACEFUL HANDS. OH, LUCIEN, WHAT A DREAM SHE WAS! TOO BAD WE COULDN'T BE INTRODUCED... BUT I HOPE TO SEE HER AGAIN, PERHAPS IN THE ROYAL DINER COMPARTMENT. WE'LL HAVE A GLASS OF WINE AS PROFOUND AS HER MYSTERIOUS SPIRIT, FAREWELL, LUCIEN, AND WISH ME LUCK! YOURS, ANDREW