You read that right!
Anthony Bourdain at The Clermont Lounge with Blondie.
It's like Abraham Lincoln meeting George Washington.
Only instead of crossing the Delaware to kick a little British butt George Washington is crushing beer cans with his boobs.
Other than that, no difference at all.
Last year I went to The Clermont Lounge with Ms. X and friends.
I woke up the next morning facing the wrong way on my bed, surrounded by dollar bills.
It was a good night.
For you newbies to The Clermont Lounge Experience, remember the first and most important rule of The Clermont Lounge:
A.) Never, ever, EVAR, drink anything that doesn't come in a sealed container.
B.) "The Source of the Trouble" is permanently and forever forbidden to enter the premises of The Clermont Lounge on pain of death (mine).
C.) Pretty much everything else goes.
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