Lush and Gush Part Deux. Great things happen when plans fall through. I learned that when I stumbled upon Jadis, and I learned it again at Pala. Winette and I were hoping to try the East Village Yacht Club (who knew?), but when she reported that its normally open windows were barricaded shut due to high invisible winds, we decided to eat elsewhere. It was a beautiful night -- warm with a fresh Manhattan breeze -- and neither of us felt like wasting a chance to dine al fresco. After a couple of wrong turns, I finally found Winette at the adorable pizza cafe Pala. Half the restaurant was on the sidewalk and half of it was behind a big...
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pet food, Pommes Frites, Pala, unintentional alliteration, and "Ow, my digestive system hurts"
I dunno, man. I just don't know. This weekend was probably the least responsible I've ever been if measured in fun-to-work ratio. All fun. No work. If you're in college, you know that this period is crunch time for writing essays, filling your head with information you should've studied earlier, getting an inadequate amount of sleep while possibly drinking dangerously huge volumes of coffee, etc. When combined in a giant sloshy bucket, all of the above result in hallucinations, insanity, nightmares, head explodee, and other undesirable things. (If you are in such a state right now, I think you should watch Shuggie on Wonder Shozen. It breaks the rules of the universe by being among the best and worst things I have ever seen. You'll see what I mean.)
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