Well the most pretentious night ever was a smashing success and featured me getting a cold, not sleeping, hiding Iggy's car in someone else's parking lot, getting up late (now) and having to go to work. The food was alrght. I love me some capers. Crap. I hate being sick.
iggy:
the food was better than alright...and you totally bogarted the olives....
iggy:
mmmm olives....