The weekend has a case of the weekends.
It’s midsummer stock-up time. So we’re hooking you up with a selection of smartly cut chinos, button-downs, polos and more—all from Bonobos—at 40% off the going rate. Plus, we’re booking you a five-star evening for two... in Manhattan’s only outdoor penthouse.
Mysterious dinners in undisclosed locations. You’ve been there. And you want to go there again. Which works out, because here comes one now. It’s called African Night. And, without killing you, we can tell you the following: drinking. Drumming. Dancing. Ethiopian coffee ceremonies. Oh, and a bunch of African food.
Sid Mashburn. Okay, we’re done... have a nice weekend. Actually, there’s one more thing. He’s having a sale. Now. But since you’ll need ample time to sift through those checked popovers, canvas shorts and summer blazers at 25% off (they don’t sale often), Saturday should do. And/or the next two to three weeks.
The burgers at Grindhouse: strong to very strong. So it stands to reason that Monday night, say, sometime after 8pm, would be a good time to consume them. Mostly because that’s when you’ll be privy to any burger on the menu two-for-one-style. Bringing friends optional.
Long, long ago, we introduced you to a little brewery startup called Monday Night Brewing. Well, they’re all grown up now. And starting Monday, you can take the goods home—growlers of Eye Patch Ale, Drafty Kilt Scotch Ale—for the first time ever. They’re also throwing launch parties all over town. Sounds about right.
So there’s this group called the ATL Collective. They pay homage to classic albums (think Tupelo Honey) by bringing a bunch of bands together to individually perform the whole album, top to bottom. Next up: London Calling by the Clash. Which reminds us, they’ll have fish-and-chips there, too.
