I guess everyone has that acquaintance who seems to think he knows the “best” everything. He has the best plumber, and the best dentist, even the best tire guy. Sure, during previous “best” recommendations he managed to fail me. Like the time he said “I know where the best garlic knots are in New York”, and like a fool I actually went there to try them, only to find they were far from the best. Note to self: never take advice on anything Italian from an Irish guy.
