A few friends and I went to Show on Friday night. Good time. I just have to remember that bottle service is a bad idea. In fact, they even had to bring the manager over because my signature didn't match my card. Hell, after a bottle of vodka, they were lucky I could even hold the pen at all.
I was told the next morning that P.Diddy was sitting next to us, although at this point I don't remember much.
The weekend of bliss continued with a dinner Sunday night at Nobu. The meal reminded me of why Nobu is my favorite restaurant in the city (it used to be Gramercy Tavern, which has now slipped into a close second). I think I could eat their Rock Shrimp Tempura 24 hours a day, 7 days a week (now if only I could afford to!).
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