The weekend will be outside until further notice.
Your favorite live boxing match, supper club and Texas Hold 'Em tournament is back tonight. Naturally, watching a match would be incomplete without scantily clad cabaret dancers and an all-night open bar. Somewhere, Brad Pitt is smiling.
At your favorite German designer's latest sale, you'll find an array of office-ready dress shoes, button-down shirts and power suits. Be warned: on short notice, you may be called upon to provide the power yourself.
You've enjoyed keg service—now brace yourself for crawfish service. At this two-day event next month, 1,000 pounds of crawdaddies will make the trip from New Orleans to your outdoor waterside table at SolarOne, where they will be dumped without plates or cutlery. The mess will be glorious.
The Cardinal Club—your go-to for top-secret, undercover dates in the East Village—is back for another season of hush-hush dining. With but one table, you'll want to choose your date carefully. Then again, the table seats four. So choose up to three dates carefully.
Yoga. We've heard good things. And here's another: the Standard is swapping models in miniskirts for models in spandex, opening its ballrooms and rooftops for what's sure to be one of the most scenic yoga classes in the city. The views outside the windows are good too.
