Aaron likes, rather loves, salmon. Remember his experience at the cafe in the Village? (See page 47 for reference.) Well, in follow-up, they decided to rendezvous in New York again. He flew in from Texas, she from Boston. They were to meet at a hip New York restaurant, not having seen each other since that night at the cafe six months before. In Aaron’s words, “She ran into the restaurant, 30 minutes late, soaking wet from the rain, with luggage in tow. Once she regrouped and warmed up, I ordered the baked salmon and she ordered a noodle-basket with shrimp called Aphrodisiac Love Nest. Hubba hubba. I’m not telling any more, but yes, I do still call her.”