A last attempt to make my "boyfriend" fall in love with New York to stop him from moving to Montreal. If he won't love me, at least he'll love New York.
Reason #1 continued: don’t you wish you were here sharing this platter with me? I even got hot sauce—the way you like it! Now, I have leftovers since you weren’t here to share. You won’t find lamb this good anywhere on the good soil of Palo Alto.