Donna was in town visiting just for a the day.  She has a 6 AM flight out of LAX in the morning, so Mica and I met her for dinner.  It’s amazing we figured it out, because we were coming from different directions and had no idea where we were going to meet.  Mika remembered a place called Natalee Thai in Venice.  My initial reaction was “Who is Natalee and why is she Thai?”.  It turned out to be a great place though, and we had an uproariously funny dinner and as always, a lively conversation.  Unfortunately, I forgot to bring my camera (the readers let out a collective <gasp>), so this was the best I could do without PhotoShop.  (You young kids with your fancy computers, could teach me a thing or two I’m sure!)  So here we are:  

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Thank you to my dearest friend Marc for, as always, brightening my “best blog ever” with his biting satire and delicious repartee.  This comment will surely go in the annals (or is it anals?). Scroll down to “mdrezz’s” verbose comment . This one’s for you ‘mdrezz’.  It combines your love of theater with your pining for Doogie Howser