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On a rainy Thursday, a friend and I cozied up to the bar at Scarlet Oak Tavern, eager to finally learn whether the salacious rumors surrounding the restaurant are anything more than urban legend. The bar was crowded for a weeknight. âEveryoneâs waiting out the rain on the drive home from workâ, the bartender ventured. …
Youâre newly arrived in Suburbia. Like, so new that you havenât even unpacked your boxes yet. You canât find your plates and silverware, and you certainly canât find the monogrammed cloth napkins Auntie Margaret sent over for your wedding. (Theyâre still in the box, along with your fine china). But youâre starving, and only a …