October 3, 2003: 27(a): Blue Smoke Birthday BBQ
My despair at turning 27 was slightly ameliorated last night by massive intoxication. Two beers at a beer blast on W4th street, followed by a screwdriver at the Soho Grand, two more at the bar at Blue Smoke, and then a couple of shots of Jack Daniels with a screwdriver chaser at the table. Not to mention the five pounds of BBQ that I put down- which although non-alcoholic, was intoxicating in its tastiness. Special thanks to ICF for all coming through. [Related: 26 at Peter Luger's]
I'm actually working on a study that proves BBQ to be an actual addictive substance.