May 16, 2009 20:41
Felix and Eric introduced Tony and I to a yummy quasi-Indian place on Broadway called Poppy.
It was quite good, have never had pickled Rubarb before though... and being given the bill in a pocket protector - that was a bit odd.
But all in all it was a great dinner with only one drink spilled... that being the strangest thing - it was water... not alchohol... :) I'll not point a finger of blame at the person sitting across the way from Tony and I, but it sure wasn't Eric.
That is all.