I remember fondly Florent on Gansevoort in Manhattan's meatpacking district. Now that was a fun place to eat! And this was way before Sex in the City. If I recall correctly, it was at one time called "the gayest restaurant in America." And there was no muscle queen-Prada boy attitude, either. Why is it my favorite place to eat is always in another city? Of course, there is Nick's, my secret diner in LA. Anyway, it was great to be reminded of Florent.
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