I love little individual servings of things. I think they're so sweet. They make me feel like saying "Whaaaat?... You made this for little ole ME?" (that's in a southern accent, by the way). And so when I was planning a brunch for a friend of mine who was reluctantly leaving the west coast, to head back here to the best coast, that's just how I wanted her to feel.
So what better way to welcome home a friend on a Sunday afternoon, than with yummy food, too much champagne, and this song playing in the background. I think I made a pretty good case for New York that afternoon. And it may have even stuck. That is until it started snowing this morning. Yeah...
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