just a few Wrote:
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> Sigh. I was hoping to let you slip by on this one
> as I actually felt embarrassed for you that you
> were holding up Canoe as some sort of indicator of
> your status. Don't get me wrong, it's a fine
> place, but hardly an indicator of status. Much
> like the Town Car, it's just not as impressive as
> you are holding it up to be. The fact that you
> think these things are indicative of status tells
> the rest of us just how far you need to go to
> achieve the status you're pretending to have.
> Canoe? Really? If memory serves me correctly, the
> entrees run in the $25-$35 range. For roughly the
> same price, you could have avoided the long ass
> shlep to the outer suburbs and eaten at Atlas.
> You'd have been better off.
LOL! The merest mention of Barbara B. certainly put the fear of God into you! Such a pathetic lying sack of shit you are! And speaking of lying, just as you were never in Florida when you claimed to be and never rode a water taxi in from LaGuardia, you have never eaten at any of Esca, Atlas, or Canoe. All you can do is meekly google these places, then play the utter fool. Without google of course, you would have no life at all outside the dusty, dreary confines of your local decaying shithole.
As for Canoe, it enjoys in the Atlanta area much the same sort of reputation that Chez Francois enjoys in the Washington area -- upscale cuisine with attentive yet comfortable service in a beautiful setting with garden and patio options available, weather permitting. Here is an entry from an Atlanta foodie blog that will cause your vapid imaginations of the place to look as hopelessly strained and foolishly fabricated as they actually are...
http://mystoryinrecipes.blogspot.com/2012/05/dream-come-true-at-canoe.html
And of course, part of the reasoning in choosing Canoe for our evening meal -- I had the rabbit by the way, this after the kangaroo app (the chef is Australian) -- was the fact that it is a hop, skip, and jump from the site of the new ballpark. A slow and winding tour around the place by our driver -- the one from the Executive Car Service -- revealed that construction is well underway, but also that a lot of what is presently McLean-ish or Great Falls-like countryside will soon be chewed up by bulldozers. Virtually nothing like that was lost when Tysons was built for example, but there will be a steep price to be paid by those who have been living in the area of SunTrust Park.
Oh and by the way, in other examples of the ridiculous overreach that so consistently betrays your lack of any actual experience or understanding, Falls Church is certainly a dump, but Turner Field is not. It is in fact quite a nice park -- as good as or better than many. We entered via the press gate which many may not do, but we then made a full 360-degree tour of the place, heading up the first-base concourse, through the center field plaza, and then back down the third-base concourse to our seats behind the visitors dugout. The seats were narrower and much less comfortable than what we are used to in the Club Level at Nats Park, but otherwise, we found plus amenities and conditions all around, and the park as a whole is visually quite appealing. Not surprisingly, traffic after the game was a mess, and our driver resorted to a variety of zigs and zags that took us through some not so nice looking neighborhoods, but the area around the park itself was actually rather nice.
And of course vintage MLB ticket stubs in excellent to mint condition such as the ones I've been using to humiliate your phony ass actually go for $2 to $10 apiece on the internet, depending on the game involved. That 1963 Tribe stub for instance would carry a premium because of the appearance in that game of HOF and 300-game winner Early Wynn, and in some markets also due to the appearance of Ed "The Glider" Charles, who would go on to end his career with a World Series ring as part of the 1969 NY Mets.
Just more stuff that you know nothing at all about, stupid lying douchebag that you are.