EXCLUSIVE: The Irony of Food
Tonight TDH had drinks in London with a friend. Earlier in the evening, said friend had dinner with a few colleagues at Zafferano, a very posh Italian restaurant in Chelsea.
At the next table were two diners, staring deeply into each other's eyes, wondering if their new relationship would fulfill all their expectations: Roman and Sheva.
TDH doubts that many players get the personal attention of a one-on-one, white-tablecloth dinner with the club owner. But what has TDH laughing is this: of all the restaurants in London, why did the Czar of Stanford Bridge take the ex-Milan man to an Italian place?
At the next table were two diners, staring deeply into each other's eyes, wondering if their new relationship would fulfill all their expectations: Roman and Sheva.
TDH doubts that many players get the personal attention of a one-on-one, white-tablecloth dinner with the club owner. But what has TDH laughing is this: of all the restaurants in London, why did the Czar of Stanford Bridge take the ex-Milan man to an Italian place?
posted by Daniel Altman at 4:17 AM
1 Comments:
listen, TDH, as a concession to my fragile mental state, can we please refrain from referring to God as an ex-Milan player until I have come through my period of denial?
Just off to find some razors, sleeping pills and a noose.
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