smartness-ish apparently wasn't her game... but thankfully she had the right artist (and stylist) that helped with her color story and drapings. a pleasant reminder that we all have our strengths and weaknesses.
i hate saying best-ish ever... but this kinda was the best ever falafel i remember having in quite some time. Perfect bread, right amount of salad (eggplant!), white sauce, crisp and moist falafels...
as much as I try to hate paris-ish.... it's impossible. the disgusting heat of the summer, but that is in NYC, too. What they do have is endless tartare... yummmmmm.