Cupcake is an astute observer of life and a sane voice in an otherwise crazy world. She keeps me grounded when the irrational and nonsensical threaten to drive me over the edge. Herewith, our rantings about the things that are driving us crazy at the moment.
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Old Fogey?
Maybe it's a sign I'm getting old, but I prefer my dinner without club music. Especially at an upscale restaurant with upscale prices. City Cellar in Westbury was always a place we reserved for special occasions or when we felt like a little self-indulgement. But somewhere along the way, the soundtrack changed, and the atmosphere has morphed from subdued to pulsing. It's really a shame, because it's virtually impossible to relax and enjoy your meal.
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