We spent Christmas Eve at Peter Lugers, at the foot of the Williamsburg Bridge in Brooklyn, partaking in the finest steak imaginable (let alone the creamed spinach.) It was as good a Christmas as I can expect to have and, as so often happens this time of year, my thoughts drifted.
All over the place, really. Korea, Pittsburgh, London, Dublin. All over the place. But, for a night, a steak was more than enough to keep me happy.
I will provide some pictures soon as we took some of the experience.
Merry Christmas 2007.