It seems to me that fancy restaurants are less picky these days about the attire of their customers than they used to be. Bases on my rather limited experience in fancy restaurants in recent years.
Stop means no. And no means no. So . . . stop.
Xander ,'Conversations with Dead People'
Natter 52: Playing with a full deck?
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
tommyrot - Jun 04, 2007 10:08:39 am PDT #924 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
shrift - Jun 04, 2007 10:10:29 am PDT #925 of 10001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
Well, all they say they require are jackets for men, and no denim. I am wearing a pretty sweater, pinstriped wool skirt, and expensive pointy-toed shoes. So I guess I'm okay?
bon bon - Jun 04, 2007 10:14:42 am PDT #926 of 10001
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.
Will you look at that? Tracey Ermin is in the same art movement as that Hirst guy with the diamonds in the skull.
I had read something the other day where someone was scoffing at Emin and Hirst and totally thought you were led from diamond skull --> that guy --> Emin.
ETA: that guy was Vivienne Westwood.
tommyrot - Jun 04, 2007 10:15:31 am PDT #927 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
So I guess I'm okay?
I'm guessing that would be OK.
I once went to a place (the restaurant on the 95th floor of the Hancock) and they didn't require a jacket for men, but they... recommended? Suggested? I forget what they said exactly. But I had realized I didn't even have a jacket that fit, so I just went in khakis and a dress shirt and tie and I was fine....
§ ita § - Jun 04, 2007 10:17:35 am PDT #928 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
and totally thought you were led from diamond skull --> that guy --> Emin.
I was, but not directly. I started reading more on modern art in Wiki, and I probably gravitated towards her because she was a Brit like Hirst.
Okay, time for nap in car. Infusion of calories not a success.
Steph L. - Jun 04, 2007 10:18:54 am PDT #929 of 10001
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
It does sound like carpal tunnel, doesn't it?
CANCER of the carpal tunnel.
Now, can someone save me from the earworm of "Hello Twelve, Hello Thirteen, Hello Love" from A Chorus Line, please?
Bob Goulet, OUT! Steve McQueen, IN!
msbelle - Jun 04, 2007 10:19:51 am PDT #930 of 10001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
HIVEMIND -
What major religions read the text known as Genesis? What is it called in the other religions, if not Genesis? Is there a source that spells this out?
Thanks
tommyrot - Jun 04, 2007 10:20:11 am PDT #931 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.
CANCER of the carpal tunnel.
INFECTION of the cancer of the carpal tunnel
Scrappy - Jun 04, 2007 10:20:47 am PDT #932 of 10001
Life moves pretty fast. You don't stop and look around once in a while, you could miss it.
You take after your father's side of the family--the ugly side.
Steph L. - Jun 04, 2007 10:21:15 am PDT #933 of 10001
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
IM IN YR CARPL TNNL, CANCRIN' UP YR FINGRZ!