Au revoir

If anyone has been blind drunk and stumbling into the wee hours in the Meatpacking District at any time in the past 20 years, you have surely passed out at stumbled into Florent, NYC’s mecca of post-partying booze steak frites cravings. Alas, this gathering place of wierdos, freaks and assorted fabulous people is closing at months end. What better excuse to party at a lame club, go to Hogs & Heifers for a nightcap then keep the party train going at Florent? Oh wait, that was last Thursday night.

Great NYT article and dope audio slide show

Frank Bruni’s heartfelt eulogy

NY Mag’s nod to an era long gone

Nice Flickr photo

Some NPR action

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