| I see K I A that you have gotten out of bed on the leeward side, hence your comments regarding the clientle of 52 are a little coloured. Actually the people you listed are all around the 13th floor especially highly pretensious bar next door, which is why I like to think of 52 as an oasis in an ocean mediocrity, and besides, their Blue Cheese dressing is worth ordering a plateful of buffalo wings.
I cannot however condone any aspersions being cast on our Carmen, who surely would not have been headhunted by Grand Hyatt if she could not more then mutter in several European languages.
I therefore am obliged to send you an e-slap with my dueling glove, to defend the lady's honour-I trust you are amenable to crowbars at dawn this Sunday at the usual place? |