JULY
3, 2007 | NEW YORK What
I am about to tell you should be no surprise: there will be no
tablehopper this week. (How totally NOT shocking!) I am quite
certain you understand. My past week tearing around New York
has been quite ridiculous. Like, ridiculously fun!
Today
I actually have an entirely new kind of hangover: a pork hangover!
(The Bo Ssäm dinner at Momofuku
Ssäm Bar can have this effect on people, and no, I
did not order it for myself.) I have a big crush on Little
Branch. And the pretzel croissant from The
City Bakery, who knew?
Suffice
to say my brain is in no condition to spin off my usual ten-page
missive—heck, let’s not even talk about my poor body
right now. I’ve been calling it the New York Marathon,
and yes, you’ll be reading all about it soon. I think I’m
even extending my ticket a few days (my liver just screamed, “Nooooo,
don’t do it!”). Mwah ha ha!
I’ll
be back next week. Promise!
BIG
cheers from the Big Apple! And enjoy your Fourth of July.
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