Left Banking on It

My lovely day started out with breakfast at Balthazar in the enchanting company of my pal Jeralyn, and ended with dinner at Chez Napoleon with everyone's favorite (poetry-reciting) venture capitalist, who tried to get me to come around to his Manichaean world view, which I am not buying. I am more of a "La Vie en Rose" enthusiast myself, bien sur (see above).