Brooklyn Supper is on hiatus due to a small house fire. The Valentine’s Day fire was in the basement, and all adults, babies, and dogs are fine. But we have had to relocate to warmer and less smokey environs.
We hope to be back soon.
In the meantime, Brooklyn Supper is glad to have New York’s bravest on our side. Check your smoke detectors, people, they really do save lives.
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