Close your eyes. Breathe in and out slowly. Imagine this: steamy hot bread dipped in olive oil and balsamic vinaigrette, you chew slowly. You’re sitting at a table, cloth napkin folded upon your lap. You can see the pink sun painting the sky from a theater-sized window. The live jazz playing mingles with the smell of your wine, your bread, and the Italian meal you wait for. A classy waiter will bring your food. He will stand beside you and ask if you’d like parmesan. Now open your eyes: gas station hot dogs, cable re-runs, the musty smell of hotel carpet. Choose your evening. Stop into Roma’s Ristorante; the classiest place in Spearfish.
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