Plymouth Weekend.
Your Perks: 1) Guitars autographed by the likes of Prince, the Stones, Springsteen and other rock legends. 2) Vintage Rolexes outfitted with refinished colorful dials. More than okay. 3) Gallery-worthy canvas art prints. A holiday gift for your walls.
24 hours until Thanksgiving: Sh*t. You should really consider bringing something to the feast. 18 hours until Thanksgiving: You head to Baker Miller’s new Hot Bar for some malted-milk-custard-stuffed Oreo “dough-nots” and other such pastries. Six hours until Thanksgiving: You ate all the “dough-nots.” Thanksgiving: Thought that counts.
You always play football on Thanksgiving. And watch football. And eat a bunch of turkey and stuffing and pumpkin pie. What you never do: sing late-night live-band karaoke at Bub City with those crazy cousins you only see once a year. Until now. Until now...
One way to handle that post-Thanksgiving food coma: absolving your gluttonous sins at this brand-new, three-story fitness club with interval training, hot yoga and a cycling studio. Another way: making a sandwich out of leftovers and sitting down. We shouldn’t have mentioned that other way.
Black Friday vs. West Town Winterfest: A Comparison.
Black Friday: Everywhere’s packed, everyone’s crazy, and physical violence is a
potential factor.
West Town Winterfest: You and your date can take a leisurely ride on a trolley through West
Town’s nicest bars, restaurants and shops.
Glad we did this.
You’ve got a long holiday weekend to look forward to. But come Monday, Monday comes again. Thankfully, Dove’s Luncheonette has a new grab-and-go weekday breakfast involving carnitas burritos and $1 Dark Matter coffee. Which doesn’t help, but also helps.
