You promise there'll be utter fabulosity?

All right, then.

I will so be there.

Of course I promise. Why would I throw a happy hour if I weren't planning to show up myself?

As long as you don't pick another bar like "Ginger Man." Something more downtown, maybe. With gum under the tables.

I'm open to suggestions. And I know plenty of downtown bars, mister, but that ain't gum under the tables.

I am SO there. Therapy?

A hearty second to the "Ginger Man sucks" concept. But I'll be there regardless, because I'm a giver.

Y'know what? I didn't care for the Ginger Man either. Silly me, thinking that a bar I love in Chicago and Austin would have a decent outpost in the pinnacle of civilization. Ah well, it's off the table. But y'all tone down the GM hatin' or I'll pull this car over and have my glass-lifting at McSorley's.

Don't make me fly out there and beat you for your McSorley's jokes. I have to live near that hellhole.

We'll make sure you meet somewhere appropriate this time, sugarcakes. Honestly.

(Uh, and it won't be DOJO either, ya tree-hugger.)

wouldn't miss it for the world. or two worlds, for that matter.

We'll be there.

jeez, a mcsorley's *and* dojo mention in one thread. let's just have it in a goddamned NYU cafeteria.

I will, naturally, defer to Mr. Dash since he is both a genuine New Yorker and an arbiter of hip as decreed by NEW YORK magazine. ~Clearly, the NYU cafeteria is the in-spot, and there shall we gather.~

Even though I have no blog, may I tipple with you? I do read you every day, really I do.

I've been entertained by the Bradlands for over 2 years, since it came as a link from my cousin...and I'm awfully tempted to catch a glimpse of it's creator so i can say I know of whom I read to keep myself amused and informed while trapped at work. As a New Yorker, might I offer up a venue? Vol de Nuit?