So, what makes for a memorable night out?
A veritable deluge of rain pouring down from the heavens?
Crazed city traffic, in which you inch your way through traffic circles as you envy the walkers (though they may be soaked and miserable) for blowing right by?
$200 of wine, marscapone cheese, dates, various sea salts, a giant Mediterranean sea bass, gorgeously fluffy-and-yet-hearty fresh pastas, bright, summery desserts, and the most amazing olives, ever?
Cozy chitchat in the candle (among other types of) light?
Well, yes, all of these things are well and good or indeed, memory-making, but none of them can compare to walking back to the car (in the rain, no less) after dinner to find out that it has been stolen.
Tuesday, June 27, 2006
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