Parked in a time-sensitive zone, where a ticket is twice the price of a hardy lunch a deux, I simultaneously ate and kept a watchful eye out for traffic cops on the prowl. I was lucky not to get ticketed, but I wish the restaurant had warned me beforehand of their leisurely service.

In another category altogether is Arlington's Za, and Lexington's Lexx -- two eateries with names so irksome that I won't go near either one -- the former

*At press time, I learned that this is in fact an authentic name. I still think it sounds fake but will work on relinquishing my grudge against him and it.
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