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Did you get the tingles in your tummy on reading that subject line? Yes, you did; don't even try to lie to me. I know you all so well, from the tingles of your tummy to the quivers of your liver. Tomorrow we shall dine like kings, or as kings would dine if they were slumming it in Tribeca. (And why shouldn't they? The lives of royalty have got to be occupied with something other than polo and incest.)
The food here is, as we all know, delectable. And if you are very, very lucky, a Food Network star may also offer to let you sample his thick-cut peppered bacon.
See you there!
-Mike and the Triumvirate