Fit for a queen?

Let's just say it's been a rough week, and time to remember that God gave us the gift of laughter. I came home yesterday and heard the delightful sound of my dear spouse chortling. He was reading one of our local newspapers, whose name I won't mention here.

The article described a local fine dining experience. "Tuesday evening's theme was Italian, with the courses being caprese antipasto salad, Italian wedding soup, bison osso bucco and tiara misu for dessert." Ah, yes, the crowning touch!