Went to the Hard Rock cafe in Beverly Hills tonight. It totally sucked but I went because a friend of mine really wanted me to go. Landed up at 4100 later, surprise surprise. Only 3 drinks the whole night, wow. I hate drinking anyway.
trilobyte:
It's never about the beverage, it's always about the scene... I dug that 4100 place, though I've never been to HR BevHills. You missed a rad-ass movie, followed by a stop-over near your joint, at what's got to be one of my favorite haunts these days...
febee:
three drinks oh no NOT three drinks 