ate here my last night in Paris after a two-week trip. As a "rick steve's joint" I knew it would be better than average, but the place exceeded my expectations. the lamb was falling-off-the-bone delicious, the wine was perfect, and Francois, Pascal, and Pierre made me feel like I lived in the neighborhood. Francois, I look forward to another round of "name the band" if I ever get back to Paris... Merci!
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