Observations from the Hill is back after a 2-year hiatus.
After having my morning coffee at Starbucks in the Union Square area and getting hit on by a guy who claimed to be Pink's choreographer (Fosse?), I made my way to a midtown eatery I'll call "Graceland" to have lunch with Elvis (that's his real name); the bartendar, and L.D.
Grilled shrimp Caesar salad, prosciutto deviled eggs and goat cheese polenta, with glasses upon glasses of Prosecco, followed with a "nightcap" of Amaretto on the rocks.
