Oh man, it was so good. Then we went over to Foreign Cinema for a drink, where I had the most delicious grappa; Marolo Grappa infused with Chamomile. The most exquisite color I've ever seen in a glass, and a gorgeous aromatic flavor. I've heard that grappa enthusiasists (yes, they exist) look down on this stuff as not being authentic (grappa originally being a peasant drink made of the throw-away of the grapes, ie. 'good-tasting' grappa is bad), but sweet jamaica jerkoff, this shit was good. There's nothing quite like coming home happy after a motherfucker of a meal.