Saturday, April 9th, 2005
Mr. Martino’s Trattoria
I have to admit, I have a wonderful life. Take today for example.
The Dansko outlet (half off retail price) was my first stop. I don’t think that you understand the extent to which I love Danskos (”It’s not a clog, it’s a Dansko.”) When I have them on my feet, I’m a [...]