review: retrospective… (alinea)
Nashville, Tennessee, 2004. A ruddy-cheeked cherub came out of the kitchen after dinner to say hello. He was just a kid. I was just a kid. We both loved food. He cooked. I ate. We started talking. Though our conversation drifted from here to there, it moored mostly around a new restaurant that was opening […]
Nashville, Tennessee, 2004. A ruddy-cheeked cherub came out of the kitchen after dinner to say hello. He was just a kid. I was just a kid. We both loved food. He cooked. I ate. We started talking. Though our conversation drifted from here to there, it moored mostly around a new restaurant that was opening […]