The weekend’s up all night to get lucky.
This week, you’ve got Perks in high places: 1) A killer date at the LES’s swankiest rooftop bar—with cocktails and appetizers and palm trees. 2) Rooftop tickets to Paul McCartney’s (sold-out) show at Fenway. 3) VIP access to a wild tequila party at the Bowery Hotel. Enjoy responsibly...
There’s an old police saying: “If you don’t wear clothing, we’ll have to detain you.” And in that spirit, Odin’s granting you 40% off some excellent warm-weather gear—linen sport coats from Engineered Garments, Thom Browne polos, Todd Snyder shorts. You’d be wise to take them up on it.
There’s but one way to make a cheeseburger happy: pair it with a vanilla milkshake. And then pair that milkshake with a shot of bourbon. So because you hate to see a sad cheeseburger, you’ll head to Burger Joint for their new alcohol-laden dairy treats. After all, you’re not a monster.
Two new Greenpoint spots. One a haven of oysters, clams, mussels, whole grilled fish and Hemingway daiquiris from the Drink folks. The other: a dark-wooded, old-school cocktailery with a talent for having a backyard. And they’re right around the corner from each other. So Greenpoint should be a verb soon.
For obvious reasons, no one questions you when you claim it’s watermelon margarita, egg-and-spinach breakfast pizza and sunbrella-shaded picnic garden season. At least no one at this place, which has just laid all those things out for you in brunch form. Convenience, thy name is Gilligan’s.
Monday’s doing a big rebranding thing right now. Trying to shake the whole “worst day of the week” image. And it’s starting with this evening beach party. The kind of thing where poolside DJs, Moscow Mules and popsicles are standard issue. Tuesday, you’re on notice.
