Guilt

I was supposed to go to an event this evening. I didn’t. We had a guest (well, it was Paul, but…), there was great, superb, transcendent cooking going on, the pre-dinner wine was excellent (we’ve become big Navarro fans), and it was raining (so wussy). I stayed home. So sue me.



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