It's getting harder finding places where you can get a good meal AND smoke, dammit! One of these places is Sticks, a Japanese fusion resto with a good menu at reasonable prices. When Nikki lit up after making short work of the Dynamite (spicy baked prawns), I couldn't resist the irony of the sign behind her.
Last night at Chili's, I could not help but ask why food is always central whenever people meet. Does it give us something to do? Is it because sharing food is social? I caught Jason with a sign behind him that sort of cuts through the argument. The point being: you go to a resto, you eat.
Alternatively, we could all go score some soft pharma and go soundtripping.