This morning around 5:00 am, a fire started at our favorite restaurant, Terilli's. We could smell the smoke like it was in our own backyard. We spent a lot, and I mean a lot, of wonderful nights eating Italnachos and sipping wine and martinis while we listened to jazz music. We brought Keaton to Terilli's weekly when she was first born and she would fall right to sleep in her infant car seat while listening to the piano. We ate her with my family after my baby shower and celebrated New Years 2010 here a couple of months ago. Sad for all the staff that are out of their jobs and hope they will rebuild.
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