I forgot how awesome this stage can be.

You know, that part in a relationship where you’re both trying so hard. 

Tonight was his turn. The task at hand? Securing a taste of Pliny the Younger. The bar was packed, with a 30-45 minute wait out the front door. What did he do? Wrangled wristbands so that we could skip the line entirely. Secured a table in minutes. And the service all night? Great. 

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