The weekend thinks it just made up with Kanye.
This week, Perks is getting you: 1) 30% off sunglasses (or glasses) designed by you—with a case engraved with your name. 2) Up to 30% off the most intelligently designed umbrellas on the planet. 3) Tiny, FBI-approved earphones from earHero. For 25% less than those guys paid...
Acabar has already given you a menu spanning several continents, monumental cocktails and porn bread. Now the Moroccan fortress has found room for a four-seat raw bar, so you and a date or three can negotiate the night’s lobster-oyster-crab-prawn ratio—or just do the seven-course omakase.
If you find yourself downing a Singapore Sling in your pajamas at Copa d’Oro on Friday night, good call—that wardrobe choice will earn you a drink on the house. (Bring another pair for a kid in need. They’ll be taking donations.) Just make sure you get the date right.
Saturday night drinking in a Cahuenga alley: yes, you’ve finally made it in Hollywood. This alley happens to be of the charming brick-lined variety, and it’ll be filled with focaccia pizza, large photos of models and a runway. Hollywood alleys are different than other alleys.
In the off-hours between playing Ron Swanson and grooming his mustache, Nick Offerman wrote Paddle Your Own Canoe, a book on manliness—and he’s showing up at the New Beverly to talk shop. Your ticket gets you a copy of the book, which he’ll sign with his mustache.
Monday Night Football is why bars were invented. And elegant shoe shops. Catch the game at the Left Shoe Company, and they’ll bring out crustacean tacos and tastings of three small-batch scotches. You might even wind up getting measured for a J.Hilburn shirt and custom loafers. Halftime productivity, etc.
