Good night, John-Boy. Good night, the weekend.
Gifts with Dad’s name all over them: a trove of the planet’s rarest and most handsome vintage Rolexes. Also: up to 40% off golf balls equipped with technology that dramatically reduces hooks and slices. And irresistible scotch-filled chocolates from the legendary Richart chocolatiers. Help yourself to some, too.
So. Foie gras. As of July 1, a banned substance. We’re not here to judge; we’re here to tell you where to eat some before it’s too late. Like this dinner, a five-courser paired with the foie-rimmed-and-garnished Wild Goose Chase cocktail. Foie ice cream: that’s also a go.
Sometimes it feels like only in this city would a summer sale include parkas (Norse Projects), boots (from Al’s Attire) and down vests (from Crescent Down Works). But, alas, here we are. Shirts, jeans and loads of pocket squares are also all up to 40% off. You can never have too many pocket squares.
It’s hard not to like a French restaurant whose name literally means “in butter.” Not to mention when you can dive into their lobster sausage on brioche and bacon-y salad at a bar while playing a serious game of Connect Four. As if there’s any other kind.
It’s back: junk food wine-pairing night at Maverick. You know the drill: popcorn, gravy fries and ribs, all paired with junk-food-friendly wine. Whatever that means...
