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  <id>69393</id>
  <title>Saturday at Julienne and Cinnabar - longish</title>
  <published_at>Mon May 16 19:22:54 -0700 2005</published_at>
  <post_count>3</post_count>
  <board>
    <id>2</id>
    <name>Los Angeles Area</name>
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        <level>0</level>
        <id>378250</id>
        <content>Well, we certainly made up for all our usual $10-per-head meals! Met the posse for lunch at Julienne in San Marino, and after a pretty long (but pleasant) wait we were seated, and treated to the usual very friendly and competent service. Two of us had the splendid roast lambwich, one with some very nice soup, and I tried out the beef filet sandwich with blue cheese and stuff. Very tender and flavorful, but the frites were a major disappointment: I like mine without skins, please, and they were tepid and soggy besides. What with the swell surroundings and wanting to prolong the experience, we happily submitted to the dessert tray, and each of us got something different for a change instead of one dessert and four forks. One lemon tart, one bread pudding, one strawberry tart, and I got a plate of just about the best cookies I've ever et and a so-so espresso. A nice flat hundred bucks (with tip) for the four of us, and well worth it.
 
In the evening, we had reservations for what we understood was to be Cinnabar's next-to-last night. Met our buds at the bar, and, yes, they were running low on wine - only by-the-glass reds left were a cab and a pinot noir. Everyone else was experimenting with the extensive antique-cocktails menu, but I stuck with my usual circa-1952 martini (gin, up, 5-to-1) since it's ridiculously hard to get a good one nowadays. Dinner was a mixed bag of really good and close calls, as I understand it's always been there - my salmon was a lovely piece of wild King for which the sesame crust did no favors at all. It was perfectly cooked... unfortunately, about five minutes before I got it. But there's no point in going on about it - this was strictly a nostalgia trip, a fond farewell. Still caught up in the indulgence thing, we did dessert AGAIN and this time wound up with damages around $80 apiece, not counting the bar tab. Wotthehell...</content>
        <published_at>Mon May 16 19:22:54 -0700 2005</published_at>
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        <user>
          <id>0</id>
          <name>Will Owen</name>
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    <post>
      <level>1</level>
      <id>378293</id>
      <content>Did they say why they were closing? I couldn't get a straight answer, even with an attempt at a Mother's Day reservation.</content>
      <published_at>Mon May 16 22:48:23 -0700 2005</published_at>
      <parent_id>378250</parent_id>
      <user>
        <id>0</id>
        <name>Briggs</name>
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    <post>
      <level>2</level>
      <id>378315</id>
      <content>Lease ran out, and Nancy Hathaway, the owner of the building, and the chef, Damon,  will be reopening a restaurant in the fall that will have a different focus.  Alvin will try to reopen somewhere else when he finds the right situation, so he said over dinner a week ago Friday.</content>
      <published_at>Tue May 17 00:34:35 -0700 2005</published_at>
      <parent_id>378293</parent_id>
      <user>
        <id>0</id>
        <name>carter</name>
      </user>
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    <post>
      <level>1</level>
      <id>378322</id>
      <content>Now that sounds like a really good way to spend the day.</content>
      <published_at>Tue May 17 01:20:28 -0700 2005</published_at>
      <parent_id>378250</parent_id>
      <user>
        <id>0</id>
        <name>lionofpurity</name>
      </user>
    </post>
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