He tapped me on the shoulder Sunday afternoon and inquired, "would you like a ball of burrata?"
"Of course!" was and always will be my answer.
He disappeared out the door and returned minutes later. His right hand held a bag from Murray's Cheese. We slid the burrata into a bowl and downed it all. Two spoons. Simple, fresh, and utterly luxurious.
"How many calories do you think that was?"
"Don't ask."
We settled in for a late afternoon nap.
Murray's Cheese
254 Bleecker Street
New York, NY 10014
(212) 243-3289
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