The Lady's folks come up and take us out to a restaurant. They also turn up with a month's worth of food including some great dishes. I begin thinking that I might not have to cook fowl for Val Day. The Lady's father now questions me about what 'my king' is doing in his country (Iran). I say something about oil he laughs, we get stuck into the pasta.
Posted by Guy Brighton on February 13, 2004 at 08:45 PM
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