Sunday, June 1, 2008

Misplaced New Yorker

We ran into Catherine and Serdar at Pizzeria Gialina tonight -- doubly funny since we were there to use the Gialina gift certificate they'd given us as a wedding gift. Adam asked the host to change our reservation from two to four and we had a great time eating highfalutin pizza and splitting a ridiculously good hazelnut dessert.

At one point, Serdar said: "You're really East Coast!" I sure am. We could move to the East Coast and while I'm sure I'd have some settling-in difficulties, I have a feeling I'd find like-minded folk fairly quickly.

In other news, Adam just flung himself on the couch and almost sat on Oliver's head. Great. I'm now having flashbacks to when Christopher crunched Adriana's dog, Cosette, on the Sopranos.

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