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Dinner with a Star...


So, we went to a wine tasting with some friends a couple of weeks ago. It was alot of fun. We began talking about great restaurants in the area. Chris and I quietly took notes, making a list of our next outings. We decided to try one of them tonight with our friends, Nick, Heather and baby Ethan. The restaurant was Sweet Basil, located in Needham, MA. The food was excellent. I am talking some delicious creamy sauces, homemade pasta and flavors galore. It was incredible! Midway through dinner Chris leaned over and whispered in my ear. Not exactly sweet nothings, but something exciting, none-the-less. It turns out that a star had entered the restuarant and was seated across from us. Not a movie star, but a real rock star!! It was none other than, Joey Kramer, the drummer from Aerosmith! I was going to ask him to sign my b@#*, not that sicko---my baby! However, we decided to let the man eat in silence. We admired from afar. The food was fanstastic, the company was great and the star sighting was icing on the cake.

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Anonymous said…
Hmmm, I wouldn't have known who he was in the first place. Still don't, even with his picture posted. Well congrats I guess...Talk to ya tommorow!

Love ya,
Jessica
Anonymous said…
P.S. my new savings account made 2.44 in interest...YEAH!!! Soon I will be RICH. I mean REALLY RICH!

Love ya,
Jessica
heather said…
So you looked it up too! I can't believe Chris knew who he was off the top of his head. Without a CD case near I would never have known.
Nick Marquez said…
That steak was pretty tasty...thanks for the invite!
Congrats to Jess and the interest. Money is better when it's free.

Nick

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