Hiroko and I took the 6 down to SoHo and did some damage. We cleaned out Anthropologie, J Crew, and Banana Republic before heading back home. My taste in clothes for Hiroko is getting much better; she actually bought a few things I picked out. The shiny gold skirt is cool, as is the flowery jacket, but I really groove on the green sweater with big buttons.
Lee and Charity then took us around the corner to Piccolo for some neighborhood Italian. The veal -- Sinatra and Pacino -- was awesome, and my homemade meatballs were delicious. Finished off with a glass of dessert wine and I was asleep at the table.
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