The weekend would never steal your limelight.
Your Perks: 1) Handsome watches, available nowhere but Perks. 2) An iPhone case that doubles as four pro-grade camera lenses. 3) Leather wallets, handmade in Chicago and inspired by old-school gangsters. Who knew a thing or two about money...
Progress marches on. Or, failing that, at least cheeseburgers. So when Good Stuff plants a new flag in Georgetown, you’re all too happy to lend some support. And if the egg-topped burgers don’t motivate you, well, that’s what the red velvet milkshakes are for.
Now here for your lunch and brunch pleasure at the Pig: a breakfast sandwich with fried headcheese, salsa verde and a scrambled egg. And, oh yeah, a cheese-and-brain mixture. So maybe not what you want to try to cure your hangover queasiness.
Time to get reacquainted with football stadiums. Especially when they’re full of crabs. This annual affair in Annapolis—supposedly the biggest crab fest anywhere—is all you can eat and drink for three hours. Then: time to make friends and crash someone’s houseboat.
Fourteenth and U normally only spills onto the sidewalk after last call, but this weekend, it’s because everyone’s selling stuff. Like deals at Som Records, $1 oysters outside Pearl Dive, donut ice cream sandwiches at Cork and Studio Theatre’s annual prop sale. In case you want King Lear’s crown.
You’re probably not from Reseda or from the hills, but anyway, here’s a Macchio-worthy ’80s party at the pan-Asian Pabu in the Four Seasons Baltimore. On the menu: the chefs’ takes on ’80s favorites like wine coolers, Stouffer’s frozen meals and Twinkies. Costumes encouraged. So yeah, dress as a shower.
