Champagne? Yes, Please.
Downtown restaurant Florent’s 20th anniversary celebration was the last event I covered in which I eagerly accepted the free drinks floating around.
In fact, I can’t remember ever feeling as happy to ingest alcohol.
It wasn’t the Miss Meat Market fashion catwalk-off that did me in — nay, a little bubbly seemed attractive after “an entree of a bared-on-stage ‘talking’ vagina served over a waitress’s exposed breasts was complemented by a heavy, nipple-tasseled Dirty Martini, a scene only topped by entirely naked priests simulating sex…” MORE
