|The Group (clockwise):
Karan, Mark, Serap, Jim, Michael, Gerald, Ning, Bobby, my place, and Paul...
|My entrée was stuffed grape leaves... very tasty...|
|Serap revealed an ancient Turkish custom - reading one's fortune in the coffee sediment. Dollar signs were clearly visible in my cup...|
|Karan prepared his coffee sediments and then stated that his future looked "murky!"|
|Serap delivers her interpretation of the coffee sediment, as Ning Zhang looks away and seems to ask - "why me?"|
|Paul prepares to speed away from A La Turka with Karan trembling in the passenger seat...|