Today is Carlos' and my fourth anniversary. We're going out to dinner tonight to the same restaurant that we went to on our first date, an italian restaurant on the Upper West Side, called Pomodoro. If that name rings a bell for you, it might be because this is the very same Pomodoro restaurant that Jerry told George everybody goes to break up in a season eight episode of Seinfeld.Assuming life doesn't imitate art, it should be a perfectly lovely evening.
Four years. Wow, I really am some kind of gay from the future or something...
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