The city of dreams

Ack, it's been over a month since the dinner party I keep trying to write about, and you've been patiently waiting for weeks for the next course. The service in this joint has gone way down, I tell ya.

As much as I'd like to say I'll be spending this weekend regaling you with details of dinner and entertaining tips, we are about to schlep to the airport for a hit-and-run trip to the Windy City. It's a spontaneous little jaunt I conjured up for our anniversary -- the 14th, thanks for asking.

Saturday night, on our anniversary proper, we are dining someplace vurrry special. Any guesses? There's a subtle hint in this post.

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