Liz D. and I joined New York buddy Larry Dvoskin Friday for dinner at Almond—for gay night! Truly the loudest restaurant I have ever been in, and not just because the queens were screaming... There is just something about the acoustics of that space that make a whisper sound like a roar. I mean, there are times when you want to hear the canoodling couple next to you talking about how much they have in common after knowing each other for 30 minutes... not a chance.Saturday, August 22, 2009
Friday @ Almond in Bridgehampton
Liz D. and I joined New York buddy Larry Dvoskin Friday for dinner at Almond—for gay night! Truly the loudest restaurant I have ever been in, and not just because the queens were screaming... There is just something about the acoustics of that space that make a whisper sound like a roar. I mean, there are times when you want to hear the canoodling couple next to you talking about how much they have in common after knowing each other for 30 minutes... not a chance.
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