If there's one constant among our county's handful of great Indian restaurants, it's that you don't just eat the food, you end up wearing the smells as your new cologne. Your clothes will pick up the scents of your dinner as a magnet will metal shavings. I always know when a co-worker has just returned from his favorite Indian lunch buffet: "You smell like Haveli," I tell him. These hitchhiking aromas are the inevitable souvenirs of an Indian feast well-eaten, reminders of fragrant curries, tandoori-baked breads and... More >>>