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This is going to get me in a lot of trouble, I can tell already. My best girl friends, individuals whom I love and care about deeply, may wonder just why they haven’t been asked to go to L??€™Espalier...
...been looking. As a first-year and a sophomore, the bar for a night avec moi à L??€™Espalier was très, très high. I decided then that I would have to be dating the girl for at least three months and envision a great future ahead before I would even think about taking her out on the gift certificate. My record, however, is that I can’t seem to stay in a relationship for more than, oh, three months. Go figure. Then at one point during the spring of my Junior...
...lowered the bar. This can only be done so many times, however. After a while, things just become weird. Look at this rationally: you can’t simply go to L??€™Espalier on a second date. No matter how ga-ga you are about someone, it just ruins everything to seem so damn serious so soon. Try imagining a more awkward situation than going from a couple of friendly lattes to a dinner that has a dress code. If you were a girl, what would you think? Exactly. This guy I don’t know from...
...also considered the possibility that a dinner at L??€™Espalier just doesn’t work for me or Harvard for one reason or another. It’s too fancy on a student budget, maybe, or too nice a place to go when the status quo is slamming cups of saccharine punch and freak-nasty dancing ’til 1:00 a.m. before making a beeline to the Kong. That’s a nice thought to have since it shifts the blame squarely off my shoulders. Unfortunately, it’s just not true. Student...
...post-hook-up night, then that girl’s definitely worth calling (read: e-mailing, IMing) again. Second, I believe Harvard is as good a place to date as any, and probably better than a number of colleges. Thinking otherwise merely profanes the gift certificate. This evening at L??€™Espalier is about the finer pleasures of life, that certain je ne sais quoi, not harping on the negative but remaining hopeful that magic seasoned with a full glass of bordeaux is out there...