Sunday drinking is the best

On my way to the grocery store yesterday, I ran into the lovely Ms. Mindy and we decided to rendezvous on her rooftop for some delicious Sunday boozing. Ms. Jessica was fresh from Italy and had tasty tales of her vacation as well as scintillating details on a certain senator she had just interviewed with. A bottle of Prosecco, a few bottles of Hoegaarden, and some European eye candy later, we found ourselves in a cab on the way to Rosa Mexicana to celebrate a belated Cinco de Mayo. As we sauntered in, we spotted a haggard and shaggy hair Kyle McLaughlin, dining with an equally unattractive woman (and I use "woman" lightly here). The guacamole is truly superb and so were my grilled shrimp. Serve em up! Then we decided to stroll down to the W for one last drink before I passed out at an incredibly early 11:30AM!