Day 352: Drink with The Donald
August 20, 2011 § Leave a comment
Had drinks tonight on the 16th floor of the glitzy, glamorous, second-tallest building in Chicago. Despite the deceiving picture above, I didn’t actually hang out with The Donald, but I did burn a small to medium-sized hole in my wallet on expensive drinks. There was an eclectic crowd, with about half in short dresses or suits, and the other half in sweat pants or hockey jerseys. It took a while, but we scored a table out on the patio, where I was able to take a photo. It was a beautiful night.
I felt like one of the city’s movers and shakers. Or a touristy phony. Regardless, you really don’t want to see me shake.