Friday night in Arcadia and plenty to do. \nThe Little Woody across the street for pre-gaming.\nA craft beer bar next door to La Fontanella with a patio overlooking Camelback at sunset. \nAnd finally, La Fontanella.\n\nAppetizers. \nThe prosciutto and melon paired with Ruffino Ducale should have been illegal.\nA nice antipasto and some escargot, followed by a ten-inch canoli that had me rethinking my sexuality.\nAnd a waiter who made me feel like I was home at mamas once again, prompting a Sunday visit to the graveyard. (eeew, I know)\n\nI don't remember much except it was all older people, no kids, and the bill was one and a half Franklins.\nThe snails were heavenly despite my contempt for them, this after spending Saturdays at grandma's house, ridding her garden of the little fuckers after grandpa died. \nSlimy fucks, but they were good with the garlic, pesto, and fontina crust. \nBeing drunk helped too.\n\nNice experience.