Like it or not, spring is upon us. The equinox has come and gone, and now, lurking in wait behind the next pleasant Friday afternoon is a new horror: dining al fresca. Step cautiously through the sliding cage-like door at 411 Troutman St because Lot 45 is about to reintroduce you to an old friend in a big way.
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