I know, darling. He's my homeboy:). I actually just ate dinner with him (at the Slow Club) on Tuesday, and we're in a staged reading together this coming Monday. Now if only I could get my ass to Berkeley on a Sat. morning...
Some day you'll get up to make the B Farmer's market and some day I'll get over to the city for a great meal. The slow club is supposed to be my first stop.
Sitting at the bar and being waited on by my hottie, Scotty, didn't hurt the cause.
The asparagus and crab salad with bacon (!) was enough to make me lick the plate (although I suggested that a quail egg added to the mix would be quite nice and Jon and Scott concurred). And Oh! Those fried green beans.
We also got some liquid lovin' in the form of a 1983 Sauternes. In the restaurant whore world, that's the equivalent of a multiple orgasm.
I fucking love that place.
xoxo Joy
"To eat is a necessity. To eat intelligently is an art." -- La Rochefoucauld
"Climax"
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ha ha - next time i will have to come with you then cos Sauternes has a similiar effect on moi.
xx
3/06/2006 2:47 PM
OH COOL !!! YOU WENT !!
Hey, if you want to check Scott out on Saturdays, he works the Fatted Calf booth in Berkeley. He's not only a hottie, but tremendously cool as well.
Biggles
3/24/2006 3:40 PM
Biggles,
I know, darling. He's my homeboy:). I actually just ate dinner with him (at the Slow Club) on Tuesday, and we're in a staged reading together this coming Monday. Now if only I could get my ass to Berkeley on a Sat. morning...
3/24/2006 3:44 PM
Ah figures.
Slow club too? Dang.
Some day you'll get up to make the B Farmer's market and some day I'll get over to the city for a great meal. The slow club is supposed to be my first stop.
Xo Xo
3/26/2006 10:49 AM