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Kim, her mom, and i went to Habana Cuba for dinner tonight. The food was great (i had lechón [which means piglet, although i suspect it was just regular pork]), the wine (a 2000 Echeverría cabernet sauvignon from Chile) was excellent, and a guitar trio was perambulating. I requested Madrigal and Nuestro Juramento (lyrics), and they did a great job playing and singing... i even got a little maudlin and misty. Ah, i'm just a big softy...
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