El Mansour is a lovely restaurant, with lovely servers, a lovely belly dancer, and lovely chicken with honey and prunes (don't let the prunes put you off, this is the best dish EVER). And when you're done eating all your food with your hands (a la raccoons), they wash your hands with rosewater (that was almost written roastwater, which would have been a very different experience indeed).

I smell even better than I usually do. Yeehaw.

Happy birthday, a few days early, to Amit.