And then we ate at the best restaurant in the world; the only one outside of Hoboken that would have a shrine to Frank Sinatra in it; Buca di Beppo.
We came in shortly after the much-coveted booth in the kitchen became available due to a cancellation. Suh-weet.
No, Garrett is not asleep. Don't ask me what happened. And his glasses were a casualty of his camping trip this week. Oh well.
I hadn't intended to be here tonight but it was just too good not to share right away. :-)
You know, I can only spell bologna if I sing it. I'm pathetic.
ReplyDeleteI'll never understand why the kitchen table is considered is so desirable...
ReplyDeleteFun! I've never seen the weinermobile on the road. I've seen the Mug (root beer) Bug and the Red Bull truck though. And also that crazy fool who used to drive around Rochester in a Ford Festiva painted up to look like Jeff Gordon's #24 NASCAR racer. Which was hilarious since Gordon drove a Chevy.
ReplyDeleteWalmart...cheap glasses. $40 if you're lucky and great for back ups.
My memory of Bucca de Beppo is: The night I got pregnant with Hannah we went for dinner to Beppo and we got so full from all the food and wine and Tiramisu I thought I was going to die. I literally rolled around ont he floor moaning. Then I freaked because I had wine at Beppo and thougth I poisoned my fetus. I know...I am a psycho!
ReplyDeleteHoboken, where my company is headquartered, is Frank's hometown. There are shines to him all over.
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