Laura, thanks for asking: Following the very filling big tax-office end-of-tax-season party at the fabulous Carmine's (chicken piccata, veal marsala, great ceasar salad, and penne a la vodka; no chocolate cake, but there were chocolate covered cannoli), I waddled over to the tax office eight blocks away and worked a little more, looked again to see if better reasonable aisle tickets for Al Gore at Radio City had become available (they had not), came home to a scrumptious shrimp cocktail followed by Berkshire pork baby back ribs with an Asian Marinade sauce, got a few more birthday calls (including one from Edisaurus!!!) during which I half-watched the CBS TV line-up.
