Six of us are meeting for
dinner. We are celebrating the birthdays
of Janice and Pam. Zelia has recommended
the restaurant:
No one else has been there. The reservation is for 7:30.
No one else has been there. The reservation is for 7:30.
Around five, Pam calls. The weather over the next couple of days
looks bad, so Pam leaves today (vs. tomorrow) to go up to Dartmouth to pick up
her son.
So now five of us are meeting,
minus one of the birthday girls. Janice
and I are the first to arrive. We are
seated in the perfect corner table. Soon
Zelia, Ronda and Shari join us. There’s
a bit of controversy over the table (the waitress tells us another couple has
specifically reserved the table where we are currently seated) but our
collective charm prevails, and we get to keep the table. Either that, or the waitress doesn’t want the
battle.
The food is
exceptional. From the appetizers to the
desserts. There is not one morsel left
on anyone’s plate.
We get two appetizers for
the table:
Camarones Al Ajo shrimp in
garlic. white wine, crush pepper, lemon juice, olive oil, salt and butter
Provoleta grilled provolone.
warm organic beefsteak tomato, dried oregano, freshly ground black pepper
We even ask for extra bread
to sop up the sauce in the shrimp. This
is not a meal for anyone counting calories.
We all order steak, and
though I generally prefer strip to skirt, I defer to the waitress’s and Zelia’s
recommendation and get the 14-ounce prime skirt steak. It is amazing. Tender, flavorful, and impossible not to
finish, despite its ample size. Even the
accompanying fries are perfect.
We get two desserts for the
table: some type of chocolate pancake, and a chocolate mousse, both excellent.
As always, we have much to
say. From holiday plans to kid updates
to vacation summaries to Iran’s nuclear deal.
I am grateful to be included
among this smart, spirited, group of women.
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