I hadn't been there in decades. The food was as good as I'd remembered, however. We kinda gorged ourselves, and then ordered dessert...
I'd been a bit worried about not making reservations, but as it turned out, there were at most three tables occupied the whole time we were there. Our waiter was a bit glum about that. But also entertaining. I ordered some Bleh™. He didn't flinch when I asked if they had Campari, but I think he gagged slightly when I asked for it with tonic.
I wasn't at my most sparkling in terms of conversation, but that varies.
We took a walk through downtown afterwards, to try to handle the volume of food (it didn't work), and because it was a positively gorgeous evening.
And that was that. I'm not even too positive what I spent the rest of the evening doing, after I got Keri back to her car.
Nothing amazingly productive (big surprise there). I did a lot of dozing in my chair, and went to bed relatively early - at around 1:30am, I believe. I woke up this morning around 8:30am, and have mostly just caught up on the 'net, and grabbed some McD's breakfast.
I had some guy email me about doing a party this Saturday, but I doubt it'll pan out. Whatever - at least I've now had two nibbles. Any Craigslist escort'll tell you that you need to make it through a lot of dead leads before building a regular clientèle.
Now I just need to get back to Sennheiser, and order my parts. I always have this reluctance to make phone calls, for whatever reason. But if I waited the time necessary to be comfortable about it, they'd be closed again...