Before heading across the street to drink all of Clemens Absolut,
Mel and I took dad for a drink at the Four Seasons Bar. I ordered a Gibson. Dad ordered a Manhattan. And Miss Business Suited Attorney ordered a "Mimosa Martini." Considering this is the swanky Four Seasons bar and all, dark-lit and packed with seemingly very important men, you can imagine our surprise when our served apparently went all the way over to TGIFriday's by the airport to pick up Mel's cocktail...
6 comments:
ha ha! that is freakin' hilarious!
nice to see y'all ....had to take off soon after you arrived though and head to the io9.com party...those nerds sure know how to party!
Hey, booze is booze...who cares what it is served in...
I had to use two hands to pick up the damn thing. SO humiliating! But we giggled and took pictures anyway - so much for acting like grown-ups in there...
One who doesn't care what their booze is served in drinks their can of Pabst in a bar with peanut shells on the floor. One who cares goes to the Four Seasons and orders a martini.
I can't believe she chose the flashy 'ho drink over a JWB...What's the world come to?!
haha love it
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