I just got out of jail.
My wife and I were in jail for lunch at Buco de Beppo (SP) in Pasadena. (An off the wall Northern Italian place. They have, among other things, a room that is a sahrine to popes.) She raised money for Muscular Dystrophy. We got picked up and returned to the office in a stretch limo. We had lunch with two trial attorneys -- very intense. My wife said "This is worse that being in jail."
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Pasta with sausage and pepperoni, some kind of little Italian burrito, and green salad. It was OK. Nothing to write home about.
No Kumpow Chicken? What kind of food is that?
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