It was a Sunday night with my cynical friends who I love for their sarcastic words and acid mean jokes.
Lazy Jazzy was playing while good looking yet cocky receptionist was walking around with her over-rockn' roll eye-liners on her face that made the air of the restaurant a bit too postmodern.
I don’t mind though, I saw something else that lighted up my life again after brewing my Monday blue since Sunday afternoon - pomodoro, Mozzarella di Bufala and Spezie italiano.
Such a perfect combination with only 1 thing missing!
Excuse me, what kind of Italian restaurant serves South African wine?
I need my Chianti Classico NOW !
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