My friends Elizabeth and Taylor are about to leave us to move to Fort Worth :(. We had a going away dinner in their honor at Ibiza. James so politely reminded our waiter that the chef lost on Iron Chef by ONE POINT. It was a lovely, long dinner with friends. We ordered a table full of desserts, and they also brought out their customary giant martini glass of cotton candy, topped with a sparkler. I single handedly ate almost the entire glob of cotton candy, and didn't touch the desserts.
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