by Tonya P. on Dip trip, flip fantasia. Toasted marshmallow and chocolate milkshakes, homemade bloody mary mix, hand crafted cocktails. Zucchini fries and the best unexpected surprise of the day, my burger had red chili flakes! Yum, the chilies gave it a nice punch. We had an awesome lunch, perfect after our Monday night debauchary. How did that happen? I heart all you Georgia peaches!
by Margery Florance on It was a Sony sponsored party into which I made surreptitious entry. For these corporate soires, usually the anticipation and attempt to breach lax security proves wasted energy as the party inside is LAME save for the free booze and limp hor d'oeuvres. The bash at the Mezzanine proved an exception. Q-tip from Tribe was on the stage making it vivrant. Bboys and Bgirls were old school top rocking and bustin' some serious moves. Hoola hoopers were twirling. Foozeball, ping pong, and free haircuts were upstairs. Cherry on top: open bar and not limp hor d'oeuvres. Perfectly awesome? Not quite. After all, it was mostly filled by Sony employees with the rhythm of a spastic colon who did the performers disservice by sustaining their business confab din. I don't know if the Mezz parties like this every night, but this was one to blog about.
