A moment's silence for the Vermouth.
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Dear Feastlings, Every day this week, I’ve started my day with a barrage of texts, detailing who’s sick and who’s not, who’s wiped out from their vaccination and who’s not, who’s too scared to be willing to come to work and who’s not. It consumes varying amounts of time- today was about an hour- and […]
Enough to fill the Albert Hall.
Oh, to experience normalcy again! Or novelty.
Buttoning, zipping or sewing it up.
Taking advantage of an empty restaurant
Or forever. You could shelve it forever.
Come on, 2022- stop bouncing and start floating.
We could all use a change about now, though, couldn't we?
Dear Feastlings, I was sure that yesterday’s email would be the last one I sent this year, but I’m sending one more, and I know it’s risky. It’s New Year’s Eve, after all, and not only are we still prepping for it full-tilt- there are the customary miscommunications that need to be rectified, the staff […]