So David, my office administrator, took a few of us out to lunch at Spago's in Beverly Hills the other day (for my birthday actually). There was not a whole lot on the menu that I could eat. I had some dish that turned out to be raviolis (not that it said the word ravioli anywhere) and of course as always, I was the last one eating. But it was awfully good! No star sightings. And I'm glad I wasn't the one paying the bill (I felt slightly guilty about inviting so many co-workers to go with!). My camera batteries died about a minute after we got to the restaurant so I didn't really get any good pictures. I was glad I could find this one on line.
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