Michael, Doug and I took Stephen S. to dinner at Siam Thai, after beginning the evening with a scotch sampling party. My collection has grown thanks to the kindness (and good taste) of friends, we had quite a few to choose from for this little pre-Siam taste-fest (and yes, that's a rice skull to the left).
Visiting with Stephen is always bitter-sweet -- so utterly enjoyable that an evening passes far too quickly, while a reminder of how much we miss on a day-to-day basis with he and Hillary no longer at Notre Dame.
As you can see from the pictures below, Doug assumed the role of cat-whisperer for the evening, and Stephen and Michael clearly coordinated their wardrobe beforehand (feigning surprise at their mutual fashion sense, but we saw right thru it).
Thomas Harding Letter
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