Craig came into town and we met up for brunch at my favorite french cafe in the west village. We then walked two blocks to my apartment and Craig finally got to meet my daughters Colette, Peyton and my wife Lori.
Oh yeah I also found out it was Craig’s birthday. He is not a spring chicken anymore. 
- Tartine – West Village French Cafe
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Tartine was fav place in the hood too, do you ever go to La Focaccia, another place I frequented. I need to find an excuse to visit the NY office so we can lunch and talk product
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