The tales of a 30 something gay stand-up comic living in NYC who is searching for his soul mate or soul...which ever comes first.

Saturday, September 06, 2003

The Flying Fig

I went out to dinner last night with Shamus at the Flying Fig. The weather is starting to get cold, which made it a bit chillly to sit out side. After two martinis however, I felt warmer.

After dinner, we went to Twist for a bit. I ran into some friends there, but once again...I was getting a bit tired, so I decided it was time to go home. Had a good time though.


 
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