I am eating like a dentist

My last few meals have been criminally indulgent.

Last night was Carolyn's birthday, so we drove down to the Mission to eat at Spiazzino, a nice, quiet, and romantic little Italian restaurant. She was in the mood for Italian, the place was reasonably priced, and had plenty of seats available.

So, clearly, this was the ideal place for a mixed party of six rather talkative young adults to patronize at 9pm in the evening.

Yes, you read that right. 9PM in the evening. Within this particular circle of friends, our plans are always subject to revision.

How many times have we heard from the financial aid office that "you need to livelike a student, not like a dentist while you're living at school"?

Eh, once in a while is ok.

Pictures will be posted when time allows.