Paris Hilton and I have something in common...sometimes you're just too busy having fun to eat. Of course this means the liquor goes quicker to the system and then eating just doesn't seem important. Thankfully I was on foot during my day of busy-ness instead of driving in my rare Mercedes...Not
Last night's art party at Barsac was, in my rose (as in wine) colored opinion, a success. Aside from the fact that the dining room was pitch dark and you couldn't really see the art that was hanging in it, the party room was bright and packed with well-wishers including strangers, one that guaranteed a red dot on one my painted photos. Our private waitress told me that in her two years of employment there, this art provoked the most talk and inspection. After that the rest is a blur. I hope everyone tipped her well.
Looking back it seems like I was barely able to talk to anyone at any length but I hope they all know that my perma-smile was because they were there. And the art will be there thru October, so if you missed it, go by for a little lunch when the dining room is bright.
Mmm, lunch. What a concept. Goes well with a little hair of the dog. Hey, Elliot, could you run and get me an In 'n Out burger and a margarita?