Phone voice: "Are we celebrating any special occasion this evening?"
Me: "Uh, yeah. We're both still alive and haven't killed one another after all these years."
Phone voice: [cute giggle] Ok, we'll see you both at seven, byeee."
Service, ambiance and food, the entirety of this event was perfection. But the best part, the coup de gras was our server delivering a dessert neither of us had ordered.
Atop this lovely bowl of creme brulee were beautiful, bright red sliced strawberries and a lone candle, shimmering with light against the darkened enclave where we sat.
Puzzled, and before we could indicate we hadn't ordered dessert....
Server: "We here at Donovan's are totally glad you two are still alive"
Fun night.
Right up to the point where I had to explain why Donovan's staff brought us a free dessert.
Thanks Donovan's, I think?