Bee stings are delicious
It has been another week, and I am once again sleepy but still alive. I hit up True Nerd Trivia last Wednesday, where I was (of course) a member of the winning team, thanks to my ability to dredge obscure information about Blade Runner and Harry Potter from the depths of my brainmeats. I went home full of liquor and victory pie, with a sack of prize goodies including superhero socks and a fancy new hat.
Sunday Night I met up with nearly everyone I know at Cake Shop to see STD perform with Coolzey. A rowdy lyrics-hollering time was had by all. There are videos, of course.
There have also been yet more birthdays in the past week! Friday was my friend Nicole who I have known forever, and for whom we celebrated with cupcakes from Sugar Sweet Sunshine and a boozy lunch at L'Express. And then Monday was the actual birthday of one Nelson Lugo, an occasion which was marked with giant vagina flowers and beers and fried pickles and an offensive crouch.
I have also been meaning to mention that if you live or work in the Flatiron district in Manhattan, you should totally be visiting Mad Sq Mark’t on a regular basis until it’s over in June. There is a metric crapton of excellent food to be had, and the weather lately has actually been pleasant enough to eat it right there in the park. All week I have been absorbing delicious foods from Calexico, AsiaDog, Roberta’s, Momofuku Milk Bar, Eataly, Nunu, and People’s Pops. I recommend that you do the same while you still can.