We had two kick-ass shows tonight over at the comedy club. There are so many tourists in town that the club filled up quick and people we're defintely in a laughing mood, I guess the New Year is treating people well so far.
Anyways, the reason I'm writing in the journal at 2:15 a.m. is because after the show, Tarun, Mindy and I decided to go out for a drink. Not really wanting to go to our usual spots we headed over to the Hudson Hotel which is on 58th and 8th. I've been there once before, and from what I remember it was hyper trendy, with lotsa dudes in big lapel open shirts and lota girls who need something to eat. While this isn't like our usual dive bar we figured it be fun to check out.
We were going up to the entrance when some guy dressed in all black and with a big mohawk stopped us and told us that the bar is only for people who are staying in the hotel. Now seeing as a group of hot girls walked in right past us, I found this to be a little curious. Apparently the guy before us had a problem with the mohhawk dude too, because he got in his face and was telling him to "go fuck himself", and that he "hadn't heard the last from me."
I guess that three comedians and some other random guy and his friends aren't quite cool enough for the Hudson Hotel. I'd like to take this time to tell that mohawk dude that he is nothing more than an insecure poser, who sadly thinks that his life is important because he can pick who he thinks is cool enough to have over-priced drinks with a bunch of other plastic people. I'd also like to say to the owners of the Hudson Hotel that they will soon be paying for having some sort of exclusivity clause, because I'm gonna write a kick ass bit about this bullshit and get them a bunch of bad PR.
Ahhhhhhhh, i feel much better now.
Good night.
Sunday, January 04, 2004
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