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So I forgot to mention Viscaya's Anniversary Party on Friday. Well to be honest I didn't really venture into the club at all, left that for Darlene and her pal Kim.
Let me explain, well all day Friday, myself and Andra stuffed the gift bags, over 200 of the bloody things, which was exasperatingly boring, but it had to be done, so you just deal with it.
I left about 3:30/4pm, came home and continued with my chores that I'd meant to do, but never got round to them in the morning, which included going to the gym, which I never made...bugger.
Oh yeah also you know that woman that got killed in Nantucket the other week? You know her boyfriend who used to work for Citigroup was crazy, followed her down there and killed her? Did you read it? Well I did. ANYWAY apparently Kiwi Boy went to the funeral on Friday with Jess (his girlfriend) as her friends sister was the victim. God I hope Kiwi Boy had a nice suit on?
So where was I? oh yeah Friday, so I came home blah blah, then began to slowly get ready as we were meeting at Sette for dinner prior to going to the club at 8pm. Of course then Darlene calls saying could we move it to 9pm, as she was tired and needed a nap. THEN the annoying pain in my ass that she is, calls to say can we now move it to 10pm? FOR FUCKS SAKE.
I'm like yeah whatever....so of course I'm ready so I go to Dublin 6 (by the way the Halloween pics are up)for a drink and to see Sandy. Luckily Sabina and Dwane were there, so I sat with them. So we're sat having a lovely drink when the dj came over. He's a lovely french guy, we've never been properly introduced so I don't know his name. Anyway it now seems that he reads this page, because when he did a search for Dublin 6 to look at the site, my site comes up on the search engine aswell just below, or a couple down from Dublin 6? Ain't that cool? So yeah I was flattered when he was telling me that, thought it was sweet of him, so hopefully he'll continue to read this page...
So I eventually left, got to Sette which was PACKED, always a good sign. The ever so lovely Kevin was behind the bar, looking fabulous as always, so I sat at the bar and chatted with him for a bit before Darlene came. Marcos was there of course, looking prickish and did decide to bring it upon himself to have a pop at Darlene about how he was treated every time he comes down to the office. &nbps;Fucking idiot, I can't stand that man. Anyway Kim joins us, she's a blast, works for a securities firm, like pretty high up and deals with companies that need protection etc, very interesting. So poor Darlene had a few issues regarding her boy, so we talked to her about that. For such a Long Island toughie, she's really is a cup cake underneath all that. So yeah we had a really good time, chatting away, lauging, then Bob (owner of club) and Mollie came in, they got themselves at table for dinner just away from us. Mollie looked good, she always does. ANYWAY we went to pay and were told that Bob had already gotten our meal, so all we had to do was leave a tip, not bad huh?
So yeah I had to take a call, so Darlene and Kim (through the back of the restaurant) went in to see how the club was doing? They returned 5 minutes later with no intention of going back in, because apparently it wasn't looking so hot, so we left. Not quite sure how that looked in front of Bob and Joe, but you know what it's not up to us to fill the place. Hey but we were in Page Six on Friday, so we had some pretty good coverage, so I'm sure the place got packed?
So then we got a cab and Darlene insisted on taking us to this club where an old friend of hers was playing cover music. Honestly I think it was like 28th and something, but we got there, the place was full of nasty assed white trash with mullets and cowboy boots, but not the cool kind and they were listening to this guy, who give him his due did sound EXACTLY like Sting, but please I can fucking go home and put Sting on, if that's what I want to listen to. So we stayed for 1 drink then I said I was leaving. A pal of mine was having a drink in the Greenwich Brewing Co, right near my house, so we went there for a few, then I came home, pretty hammered, but feeling fine actually.
A fun night with the girls, crazy mad women that we are.
