The place where I ate dinner tonight, Busboys and Poets, turns out to be owned by an Iraqi-American who fed the folks of Camp Casey. I did meet and briefly talk with the owner Andy, but I didn't know that he was such a great gentleman!
I belatedly found this out only because of my writing teacher Gayle Brandeis, and her post to the Code Pink blog, which I didn't pick up until tonight (she ate there too, it turns out). Thanks Gayle!
