Last night, I had a tasty dinner at Haru with Ms. Kelly and Ms. Kathleen. I fear I may start to glow in the dark with all this mercury consumption, but holla at some tuna rolls! It's too damn tasty. Against my better judgment, we decided to take a leisurely stroll in this massively oppressive humid ass heat from Times Square...to the Upper East Side. You can only imagine what my wack ass weave ended up looking like. Not cute. The prize at the end of the tunnel was 8 ounces of scrumptious Pinkberry. Only in NYC are there trends in Frozen Yogurt and massive lines out the door for it's followers. Strangely enough, it was mostly fat girls getting low calorie desserts. Well, at least big girls don't cry. But honey, they sure do sweat!
Today brings the arrival of one Ms. Jenn, fresh from her flight from Beijing! We're ready to carbo/vodka load this evening and I'll be coming to you straight from the toilet bowl tomorrow.
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New York may be the birthplace of a lot of food trends (cupcakes, anyone?), but L.A. had Pinkberry -and its lines - months ago. It remains less clear whether there were sweaty fat girls in those lines...
"Anonymous" = Scott M.
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