Well, its long past Noon and I'm finally getting myself together and fixin up my weave for a lovely Sunday in NYC. Last night was quite delicious. Ms. Annie and I had a delightful Thai dinner at Peep then strolled down to the LES and sipped on cocktails at Cafe Charbon. Not as full of delicious Frenchies per usual, but my Rose wine was scrumptious nonetheless.
We made our exit and were strolling down Eldridge towards Fontana's for a birthday party when a giant rat ran in front of us. Oh New York is so classy. Obviously, I screamed at the top of my lungs and dashed back. All of a sudden, we heard, "Frank? Annie?" and came to realize that our entire screamfest had been witnessed by Ms. Liz and Tyson! Ha! How embarrassing!
Once at the bar, we guzzled adult beverages and boogied the night away. And the grand finale, dancing Ms. Dolly Parton's 9 to 5 before leaving. Loves it!
Ms. Erika and I strolled over to Pomodoro's to munch down some delectable pizza before my weave expired and turned into horse hair and that was a fine Saturday night indeed!
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