>>> In case you needed a reminder that the Earth still believes it’s summer on the East Coast (all cultural signifiers aside), smell your pits and stick your arm out the window. Nasty. And while the listings magic 8-ball still says “City still decidedly in post Labor Day shock-suck,” head up Rittenhouse way for Dirty South Joe’s dirty, sweaty weekly at Bar Noir, and play around-the-block-party with Fast Times At The Raven Lounge, that particular dive’s homage to all things shoulderpadded. Oh, and by the way, are you feeling our new Google-fied listings steez? We’re just trying it on, you know. Exploring. Experimenting.

This entry was posted on Thursday, September 4th, 2008 at 4:35 pm.