Went to see the Sex and the City Movie at Cinebistro with C. The tickets were $17 a pop but the seats were so incredibly comfortable. Like – amazing. Yes. The waiters (yes there are waiters) were nice, but the service sucked.
The people next to us didn’t get silverware before their food went cold. My waiter never actually brought my Red Stripe. After fifteen minutes, I ended up going to the concession stand and picking it up myself. Hmmf. At least the movie was great.
Coolest thing about the place was that the waiter had a portable credit card machine that printed out receipts by his hip. That was hilarious… having to walk out and get my own beer was not. (And I never told them who I was so the waiter REALLY never brought the $6+tip beer.)
Life is great. Here are sparknotes:
- Saw Kung Fu Panda. Beautiful movie.
- Reading “Falling Man” by Don DeLillo, and writing steadily.
- Oh, and running with my badass new Adidas.
And I got a buzzcut because balding is not a good look.
