Next weekend, I will be at the Yale-Harvard Game, with a handful of friends. This will be the fourth trip this year to New Haven, and I am finding that this town has acquired real sentimental and spiritual meaning for me.
In February, I was here with Lisa, and we discussed the future and promise of our new and redefined relationship, dinner at the Playwright, an intended Last Hurrah that did not happen, due to both of us being so darned tired. And a nice drive back, with a stop at the Donut Dip.
In late April, I was there for some quality time alone and to do some reconnaissance on nightclubs and bars for the Yale-Harvard trip coming up. What happened is I ended up spending the whole evening at the Owl Cigar Shop and Lounge.
A drive, a dinner, drinks, cigars, and a nice time took place in New Haven on July 21...an enjoyable moment in a bittersweet...and short...affair.
And next week...football. My first Game attending as a bachelor, alone and unattached.
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