Gelateria Naia…
…in Berkeley.
One of my coworkers, chocolateCat, recently celebrated a birthday. Our art director, la bel artiste, used this to turn last Tuesday afternoon into a special, gelato-based occasion.
An email invitation was sent out: “Let’s go down to the gelato place at 3:45,” it read. “Also, I think someone recently had a birthday. Anyway, gelato. Gelato gelato, gelato gelato gelato.*”
I went, but didn’t have any gelato. Almost everyone else did, though.
*Not the real email sent by the art director.
