It’s not quite hump day yet…but this week already calls for some adult beverages. Fess up, bitches. Is someone out there mysteriously giving everyone in the corporate world a bad case of itchy grundle? Because almost every mofo I interact with is throwing babygirl shade. Pass mama a drank a lank.
Now, as the local bar scene grows old, and you
want to drink alone in your terry bathrobe entertain your buds in the comfort of your own toile chinoiserie respite, look no further than the bar cart.
These bad boys are making a comeback and chic drunks everywhere are jazzed as F.
I like that they are often ornate without being gaudy. And they have wheels. Fussy, finished.
One of my 2012 resolutions is to procure one of these smart carts from the geniuses over at Society Social. They even sell a hostess
costume dress to complete the look!
Here are some other damn good bar setups:
And finally, if you’re gonna do it REAL BIG… the house boat bar. Probably where Ursula the Seabitch comes to take shots with King Tryton: