We went to a lecture on Billie Holiday at Union and then got some dinner at Toast.During dinner the building next door caught on fire. We had already decided we would carry out our dinner and beers if we had to leave...
Yes, we noted the irony in that we were sitting in a restaurant named Toast. Once we knew everyone was safe, we quietly made more jokes about flambe dishes and songs they should have been playing on the radio (The roof, the roof is on fire).
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