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Saturday, November 02, 2002 Well, after several people cancelled our Williamsburg outing, I finally headed to Brooklyn with Elena, Helen and Amy. Firts stop: dinner at Carmaya Restaurant. Good gnocchis, great wine, friendly service, obnoxious but harmeless drunk kid coming to our table. From there we went for an apple martini at Sea. Great decor, good martinis, good music, not so good service and plenty of beautiful conceited people. Second stop: Galapagos. We went straight to the backroom where a band named Country Club & the Porn Horn was playing. I don't recallng ever hearing such an inconsistent band. They started with strictly-for-white-kids-not-one-black-in-the-audience-bob-your-head kind of music and then played just about anything, except that they always sounded so so white. Good enough for a night out but not my kind of music, definitely. In any case at about 2 am we decided to leave. I tried to get to the ladies' just to discover, to my horror, that the stalls are not real stall but are only divided by a courtain. Needless to say, I did not pee and I hold it in, barely, till I got home. It was a struggle, More on this tomorrow. Now I plan to channel surf for a while and then sleep until I am done sleeping. Melissa is going out with her mom tomorrow, so I will probably spend the afternoon shopping before going to Blanca's party. Goodnight. 3:47 AM
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