THIS IS WHY WE CAN'T GO NICE PLACES
Setting: Earlier this week at The Marrow restaurant in the West Village. “How awesome is this?” I say. “We’re in a new place, trying a new thing. I mean, it’s Tuesday – if we were home, we’d be camped on the couch, eating delivery and watching Doomsday Preppers. Look at us, out to dinner in New York together!” Fletch takes in the scene and nods. “Yeah, this is great… but so you know, I’m not eating rabbit neck.” “I’m sorry?" He taps the menu. “Right here. There’s a dis
