So I'm sitting in Bistro 101 with my 2 year old after a private party that I was not invited to, punching at my laptop, sipping on something dark and yummy from a Spring-Green Brewery.
I'm playing hookie you see, checking in virtually every couple hours so they don't realize that I'm not in the office - God Bless big Corporate America and the immigrants who make it great.
Despite being closed, the proprietor let us in in while mummy checked out the trolls in town. I can't vouch for the Cuisine other than the delish OatMeal-Coconut cookies we were given, but the hospitality here will certainly bring me back for a meal someday.