<em>Every Which Way but Weekend</em>
Your Perks: 1) A three-course pizza date with a liter of wine. Remember to share. 2) An umbrella that can resist gale-force winds. Though maybe you should just go inside if it comes to that. 3) Button-ups from the one and only Jared Lang. You like them.
The Man of the World, uh, men have got a pop-up going on up on the second floor of Gentry in Williamsburg. They also have the brass cigar tray and the Danish teak desk your place of residence needs. And the Globe-Trotter overnight bag you need. Can’t all be about the apartment.
There’s a natty fishtail parka and some bird’s-eye sweaters you’ll want soon at the Carhartt WIP warehouse sale. Yes, that’s our very gentle way of breaking it to you that summer isn’t a permanent thing.
So what does a place that could easily be called New York’s greatest sneaker shop do after it’s earned that distinction? If you guessed “open a second shop with a cereal bar that has two dozen cereals, specialty milks and cereal toppings,” you... are psychic. Only explanation.
Well, the Guggenheim set up some video installations, the Center for Architecture set up some giant photo murals and HarperCollins set up a bunch of readings all in one spot down at the Seaport. Bringing someone with you to check that out might be in your best interest.
Somewhere in Bushwick, there’s a massive place where you could see a pretty outstanding live country band from Nashville called the Cadillac Three while eating hot-link-and-BBQ-beef sandwiches. Now, you could say no to that, and we’d get it. You could also roll with it. When in doubt, lean hot links.
