Our evening repast included New Zealand lamb, Andes onions, Mexican blackberries, UK cheese, and Australian wine. Wish you all were here and leaving soon so I can go to bed!
The irrational yet irrestible urge to know or make known. The CC is a "club" founded by a small group of medical professionals, who have made a pastime of turning medical cases and discussions into medically irrelevant history lessons, philosophical rants, and displays of one-upsmanship. The official premise, since the "club" was named, has been to exchange and discuss various books, movies, and ideas. Sometimes we eat sushi.