Dinner again after 17 years
Haven’t seen Ruben and Bianca for 17 years before tonight, and, to coin a cliché, it was just like old times. Especially with me reminding Ruben about my 31st birthday party when Kelly (Juilliard-trained) got ahold of a mangy old trombone and played the Ride of the Valkyries for us. And all the other patrons … Continue reading Dinner again after 17 years