althouse
Thursday, September 7, 2006
Rooftop cognac.
It's evening in the Mad City. The table's out on the rooftop garden, where they serve the cognac in a square glass.
It's a mellow feeling, watching the light fade on the church spire distorted by the glass of water:
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