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[redbird]

More research might have helped: not only was it a chilly evening to be outside, but most of d.b.a.'s back garden was reserved for a whisky tasting they were having. Still, that simplified the decision to grab a couple of tables in the bar, selected primarily for having enough light that I could see the pages of my notebook while waiting for company.

The few of us who showed up--Arwen, roadnotes, baldanders, the Evil Twins (not actually related to each other), Peter, and of course me--had fun. Between roadnotes and Kevin, we were well supplied with crisps and with sweets; I had trouble convincing myself that I had to not only eat dinner, but figure out what, when I got home.

One advantage of coming home relatively early is that the new crescent moon was gorgeous over the hills of Inwood Hill Park, a bright crescent, the rest of the moon shining by earthlight, and a bright planet hanging nearby.

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Evil Twins

[avram]

Afterwards, we Evil Twins went off in an unsuccessful search for Two Boots, and wound up settling for Katz’s, which reminded me of why I don’t eat at Katz’s more often. Good matzo ball on the matzo ball soup, and a very nice sweet potato knish, but man, does their line management technique suck.