I was home 47 minutes after the clock struck twelve signifying the dawn of a new year … However, I would like to state for the record that I did in fact get ready, leave my house, drank a lot of red wine, some champagne, blew some noisemakers, celebrated among other celebrateurs, and had a strange photo shoot in the wheelchair bathroom that’s not going to end up in this particular post, okay? Okay, good.
Let’s begin…
I rang in the new year with precious Katie and her parental units Don and Mel at Kino Flamenco Cafe. For $40 big ones we ate buffet tapas, enjoyed live music and Flamenco dancing, and had a champagne toast at midnight. It was nice because I wasn’t in a wide-open space with hundreds of drunk folk hanging off my tits. It was intimate, we became mesmerized by the music, and I rang in the new year on my ass.
I highly recommend this method of New Years festivities as you get older.
As promised to my Katie here are our photos in alcoholic and chronological sequence.
All this and I was home by 12:47AM. I’m thoroughly enjoying being efficient in my old age.
Felice Anno Nuovo.
Tags: Flamenco, flamenco dancing, Kino Cafe, Kino Flamenco Cafe, New Years 2009, Party on Wayne
If it’s any comfort, your 1 A.M. was 4 A.M. over here. Of course I was still awake, but hey, these Lost episodes aren’t going to watch themselves you know.