Mid-Week Reprieve

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Last night called for a mid-week date and, after running into a business contact and her friend who writes for Eater, fried pickles. I mean, when a food writer says order the fried pickles, you order the fried pickles. A few cocktails with a co-worker of Ry’s and his darling girlfriend, some country music and a dash to the nearest cab for a 4 block ride in the pouring rain made for an unexpected and fun Wednesday night. And to think that all I had on the agenda was Modern Family and vegan ice cream…

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