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While Perri went off to reconnect with her British roots, I was busy settling (for real, this time) to my new apartment.  One of the best aspects of it is its 2-block proximity to Denny, my newest Wives co-host.  Last night, we jumped ahead to the latest (and greatest?) episode of RHONJ together.  And despite the fact that we get WAY sidetracked by some soy ice cream and I spent a decent chunk of time comparing Denny to Pear, he’s alright as a commentary wingman.