Last Saturday I went with a group of friends to an adorable little restaurant in South Philly called "Pif" - on their closing night. As it turns out, we were literally, their last table; as they sent out our entrees, the chef's and servers were clapping...and once I had the first bite of my dish, I was sad, knowing I'd never again be able to enjoy this magical place. 'Tis better to have loved and lost...I suppose...
Wednesday, July 18, 2007
Au Revoir Pif!
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