About that time I accidentally ate soba noodles and raw squid in ink broth

I'll meet you any time you want in our Italian Restaurant; except in Tokyo

Perfecting Equilibrium Volume Two, Issue 66

A bottle of whites, a bottle of red
Perhaps a bottle of rose instead
We'll get a table near the street
In our old familiar place
You and I, face to face
A bottle of red, a bottle of white
It all depends upon your appetite
I'll meet you any time you want
In our Italian Restaurant

The Sunday Reader, Feb. 25, 2024

I was bor…