So maybe like a year ago I found a $50 gift card to Gramercy Tavern in one of our apartments after someone moved out and maybe I um, took it. Now remove the maybe.  I really felt like Steve and I deserved a nice dinner – he’s been working really hard, and I’ve been running and lost five pounds (Hence, I should probably eat everything) and my hey brother reading went well. And so, I felt it karmic?  Cocktails, porchetta salad with apples, I the flounder, Steve the ‘meatball.’ (As you can see, it was just one ‘ball.’) And it was delicious. And we deserved it.