Two years ago Dallas was treated to its very own "Ghost Bar" perched precariously atop the W Hotel on the 33rd floor. In developing downtown Dallas, at first it was THE place to be seen. So, naturally, I didn't go. However, since the subsidence of the hub-bub, me and my "pack" decided to go have a lookie-loo. It was tres cool and the most amazing thing was that aftteer being there over an hour, no smoke smell. NONE! And there were definitely people smoking. For your ghostly delectation:
*posted while listening to Bill Withers', "Lovely Day". get your groovy shoes on*
3 comments:
what's that beverage in your hand?
I bet it's exotic.
do you see an umbrella there????? that is good ol' straight Woodford's with a twist - the drink of champions, or tipsy girls... ahem.
Woodfords, eh? You'll forgive me if I don't know what that is... Scotch? Bourbon? Whiskey? Apple Juice? Hard Cider...(yum...hard cider!)
I think I need to get tipsy myself one of these days soon.
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