Sometimes karma just works. Ayhan and I are long overdue in catching up with our longtime pal Larry Dvoskin. A call today and we made plans for the Wednesday after next... certainly typical, where it requires more than a week to ink a plan. Then my planned dinner for tonight imploded, Ayhan happened to not be working and boom, serendipity ruled. Larry took us to an astonishing Italian restaurant that is so intimate I'm not sure I'm allowed to share it publicly. Oh, all right then: Emilio's Ballato on East Houston. Utterly amazing.
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