Christ, I’m glad I* don’t eat at the restaurants Thomas Friedman frequents:
So, I have a confession and a suggestion. The confession: I go into restaurants these days, look around at the tables often still crowded with young people, and I have this urge to go from table to table and say: “You don’t know me, but I have to tell you that you shouldn’t be here.
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