Thursday, October 05, 2006

To boldly go where no woman has gone before

Dinner at Handle Bar last night was just out of this world. To watch your man, in all his masculinity, seize in his hands what could’ve possibly been the best darned assemblage of red meat and bun ever, and then wolf it down with frothy ice cold beer was just… priceless. And the Tobasco hot wings… Good fucking lord, those chicken wings. Really. You wouldn’t think it’d be possible to burst into gastronomic emotions until you’ve eaten at Handle Bar.

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