Birthday Bar Crawl
If I had enough sense, I'd be afraid.
Tim and M. are planning a birthday bar crawl through Hell's Kitchen and it's environs this Saturday night. I'm not quite sure what that will entail, but I've heard the words Posh, Siberia and Therapy bandied about.
I'm definitely having three, count 'em, three Martinis before and during dinner. And perhaps a glass of well aged port with dessert.
Sunday looks like it's gonna be painful.