Three Italian guys move to Mexico and open a restaurant. No, this is not the beginning of a joke - it is the beginning of a lovely evening.
La Dolce Vita was the name of tonight's restaurant. The interior reminded me of Bar 89 in New York; the maitre 'd reminded me of Chaz Palminteri. Ken thought he looked like Armand Assante. Since he looked like a movie star, I decided to have my picture taken with him. His name was Alphonso - like Al Capone, he said.
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| All that's left of my after-dinner drink |
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| Staircase similar to Bar 89 |
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| Silly people in the elevator on the way home |
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