A running record of every dinner that did not need to happen, and the one that is about to not need to happen next.
Information about the next dinner is coming soon. A theme has been chosen and immediately misplaced; every attempt to write it down comes back a quarter‑inch longer on the inside than the outside. When the hallway between the kitchen and the dining room stops growing, a date will be posted here.
Pixar's 40th: ten courses borrowed from films that made at least one adult at this table cry. The crying resumed on schedule.
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Fifty years since HBO launched the satellites — a menu inspired by the hits that made us laugh, cry, and debate endlessly.
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Habemus Papam: we have a pope. Habemus Cenam: we have dinner together. Both, in anticipation of a new pope, were celebrated.
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The Seder™. Plagues, murder, sex, blood, specific food requirements — then a progressive dinner built on the Delicatessen.
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The Japanese say the Seven Lucky Gods arrive by boat. But what if you're moored? At least there's an omakase.
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