Last night we went to a pretty fantastic Mexican place for dinner... You walk in and it pretty much looks like a fry wagon/streetcar diner. I was slightly skeptical because when Caroline called last week to make the reservation - the only time we could get for Friday was an 11:30pm seating. So, you walk into this little dirty diner and there are like, 5 people waiting for takeout. Caroline went over to talk to the doorman who was standing in front of a closet... We were led through the closet, down 2 flight of extremely steep stairs, through the kitchen... Where they are cooking, I think lettuce hit my arm - and you enter an amazing, underground dining room. Candle lit, metal works, wooden tables, iron chandeliers and a lot of tequila - a couple famous faces too.
Food was amazing, wait staff was super fun and friendly... And there was a hilarious couple making out on an impromptu dance floor who was kicked out - not because they were being 100% inappropriate, but because 'they had no rhythm... It was offensive' as per our server.
Ha.
We ended the night in a pretty surreal burlesque lounge/drag club 'The Box'.... Stage, show, feathers and fishnets. Unfortunately, no cameras allowed.
Where are these places in kw? Someone open something with a little edge. We need Ren on steroids.
Waiting to board at La Guardia - this airport is a hole.... But my plane appears to be on time. Yeah!
Back to K by 10pm.
what should we do tonight?
H.
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