There was no piano at the piano bar…

July 27th, 2009 | By

About 6 months ago I was out with a  japanese client of mine who was in town. We finished dinner and I was thinking we would hit one of the usual haunts afterwards. He suggested that we go to a “piano” bar. I had heard of these japanese hostess bars before, but for whatever reason it never struck me as something particularly fun or desirable.  Big deal.  Sitting around talking to some japanese chick in broken english about nothing. Right? Wrong.

The piano bar experience is the perfect entree to a debaucherous evening. That is, if you go to the right one…

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That Slice of Pizza Blew…

July 24th, 2009 | By

…Fortunately the subterranean Bar/Lounge hidden below made up for the culinary shortcomings of the upstairs pizza parlour.  Jammed with pretty people and familiar faces from the Beatrice Inn days the vibes were def right.  The drinks were relatively cheap for that kinda spot. The women were hot and very approachable in the “you must be someone if your here” kind of way.  Models, stylists, rich girls…..exactly what you would expect in a cloak and dagger exclusive type joint like Cabin. Outdoor smoking alley was also a really fresh feature.  It was unchaperoned so burning weed would be all good.

Clearly this is not the aforementioned pizza joint.... like I was gonna tell you where it was... pause

Why isnt this my favorite place?

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RUALONE

July 23rd, 2009 | By

Remember this night? I do…