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FREE Tanteo Tequila Tastings Today and Tomorrow
As promised, here is a short list of upcoming Tanteo tastings that are being held around the city. If you haven’t heard of Tanteo, it will soon be imprinted on your olfactory bulbs because the Jalapeno line has a robust nose that recently blanketed the entire Rose Bar like a
Shows are better when they’re free — Silversun Pickups play free this weekend in Berkeley!
I’d like to take a moment to apologize to all two of my devoted readers on this site ‘” I’ve just recently moved and, because of my dim-wit roommate, still do not have internet. I know you’ve missed my developing genius, and I’ve got something that I think you’ll really
Down and Out: LES Story Telling at the Tenement Museum
You can sometimes forget that you are “down and out” in New York if you know where to go to live it up – of course we aren’t really THAT down and out if you think about it, but here is an example. Last night I went to the awesome
This Just In: Free Vodka Tonight at Etiquette Lounge
My friend Emily over at The Good Hotel just hipped me to the fact that the Etiquette Lounge is having a Comedy Jam type thingy tonight where there will be FREE vodka drinks from 8-9pm. Normally, I’d be there to prove that not just douchebags go to Etiquette Lounge, but I’m
Fuggin’ Happy Hours: I Bartend with Aspiring Indonesian Actress
Fug it man, tomorrow is supposed to be very nice out so while there isn’t too much in the way of news from Mug Lounge, I think it does warrant special invitation to come out tomorrow once the sun goes down to hide that lobster face. It is also kind
FREE Vibrator at Babeland for Tax Day
I’ll shoot this one off since it is time sensitive. Today, the first 100 in store customers at Babeland get a FREE “Gold Digger” vibrator with its classy jewel studded base ($20 price tag, infinite value). When the giveaway vibrator bucket is empty, the less enjoyable savings continue with Babeland
No More Naked Walls: 20×200 and Charmingwall
In college I had some seriously embarrassing posters on my wall. One of those “My Goodness, My Guinness!” vintage beer ads (ha ha, get it? Sometimes I get drunk!) a corny, fake-introspective Van Gogh interior and some horrifically lame William Bouguereau abomination with frolicking cherubs so feminine it practically had
