We tried to go to our local Ethel's Chocolate Lounge ... only to discover it's gone. There's "for lease" sign in the window. I grant you, I did not go there on a super-regular basis (my thighs say, "thank goodness!"), but it was absolutely my favorite spot to hit for high-end chocolatey goodness. I am sad. On an up note, though, I guess this means I get to try other chocolatiers. Oh, why didn't I stock up on Jeff's truffles when he brought them to Jason's wedding?!