and i want to go here for dinner. Mom & dick are coming to town, so they'll foot the bill.
I'm single, again, now, as usual, which makes the prospect of birthday dinner on Friday night with mom & pops a little depressing. goddamn. better no one than a lame one, i guess. and it's Berkeley, so who cares?
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UPDATE: We have reservations. FOR THREE. yippee! Chez Panisse. the mystery of the unknown, local, fantasy cuisine will be no more. i will know the glory of the fancy boho hippie pork chop--well except for the part where i don't really eat pork.
I'm also having some sort of Young People fun on Saturday. Maybe at my house. 11/17. after Pina Bausch (I have an extra ticket if you know any avante garde performance lovers). hello? this may be a delicious birthday after all.
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