I’m not sure if they were pirates, I mean it’s not as if they announced it or wore uniforms, but I will say that the earthy tones of their speech, the eyepatch on one of them, and a peg leg were suggestive.
That’s my explanation for yesterday’s absence.
V-Day dinner was American waygu from DeBragga in burger form with melted Emmental on a Hi-Rise bun and Lynch Bages ’98.
Today it’s Babbo, Mission Chinese, and tomorrow Rubirosa and Esca.
TriBeCa for two nights, hold the cold.