Life, stuff and observations from San Francisco, California
Friday, March 11, 2011
Martinis on a Thursday night
Aub Zam Zam is the cave of death. It suck you in and spits you out a drunken mess a few hours later. Their Martini's are a lethal concoction that will give you the worst headache of the decade the next day.
After only two of these little babies last night, I have spent most of my day in pyjamas curled up in fetal position.
I love Zam Zam but I will never be able to go there again - I need to gold on to my last brain cell for many years to come.
PS: The company was exquisite. I haven't laughed that much for a long time.
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