Piercing the grey

Buckhead duo that doesnt match

Incongruous pair of cloud-stabbers in Buckhead….

We stayed hidden from the crowds on VDay, so today I got my sweetie to take me out to lunch. Open til 2, the sign said. But, no, the waitron said, last orders were at 1:50. Long story short, we got in, ordered fast, and, mmmm.

Thanks, James, for letting me tear the Guru away so we could go to lunch. And here’s to the healing process….

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