Hot date with a Brit

Well, I have a date tonight with a guy that I met two weeks ago through my friend Andy. His name is Wayne and he is from London and just moved here. We have been trying to get together but both have been traveling. He is moving to the west village so I have offered to pick a place or two in the area to show him around. The fun begins at 7. I leave in the morning to go to Cape Cod for Fisher's wedding. My dress is silk so I am certain that I am going to be sweating through that sucker through out the whole ceremony. I had a nice meeting with Sean on Monday and will be returning to Chicago by mid-September and resume working in my old office until we begin this new venture in industrial design. Can't wait. I am SO pumped for the cook-off it's stupid. I think we should film it, write a cover letter and send with a bottle of Howell Mt to some senior marketing execs at food network. You never know what they would think/ do with! Wouldn't be a fun show to have on food network where ordinary people do iron chef at home and one of the iron chefs comes over and is a judge. If I see Batali again at the spotted pig tonight, I'll ask if he'd like to come down south... Love to all!