Friends! The day is almost upon us where you can pause in quiet reflection on how fortunate you are to be born in a time and place that allows you to enjoy the company of me, basically the best guy ever.
And then we can get drunk, eat dumplings and howl like banshees into the microphones of Echo Point.
So, the plan:
* Dumplings at Din Tai Fung in World Square
* Cool refreshing ales and...
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Friends! The day is almost upon us where you can pause in quiet reflection on how fortunate you are to be born in a time and place that allows you to enjoy the company of me, basically the best guy ever.
And then we can get drunk, eat dumplings and howl like banshees into the microphones of Echo Point.
So, the plan:
* Dumplings at Din Tai Fung in World Square
* Cool refreshing ales and convivial company at the Hotel Hollywood
* Karaoke at Echo Point
and then, if there's time and we're sufficiently (but not excessively) drunk, maybe we'll go to the Townie or some equally wretched hive of scum and villainy and you can amuse yourself watching me try to hit on everyone with interestingly coloured hair and/or tattoos, possibly working my way through a series of cheesy birthday-themed pickup lines.
Basically, then: the best birthday drinks ever.
"But Spencer!" I hear you grouse "couldn't you have given me more notice?!"
NO. This is the 21st century! Get with the program! Everything's pop-up stores, Twitter hashtags and flashmobs now. If you want more than two days notice, join a senior citizen's bingo club.