I met my accountant (and friend, of course) Adam for dinner (and much needed wine) in Manhattan for our semi annual feast at a (a chain, oh my god!!) restaurant this evening. We (he) ate, drank, laughed, gossiped, talked about refinancing, my taxes and found out where the obese people in the city feast.
Photo 1: Yay for endless breadsticks!! Photo 2: The Godfather (of geriatric pasta)! Photo 3: Drink up, buttercup.
We missed you Dan.
