So.. Friday night…
It seems the Clermont Lounge is closing soon, or so reports the
I did find this supposed quote on the unofficial site:
There’s another great bar in Atlanta called the Clermont Lounge that’s similarly surreal … That place is something else you should check out sometime. – Marilyn Manson
I also found this link where you can read about the place, and order a T-shirt. Wheeee!
I think the best thing I found was the Warning on the digitalcity.com review of the place: Warning: this gritty, roadhouse-style bar is not for the faint of heart (or stomach) — or for the politically correct. So, wise is the Magoo, since she told me last night: “Yeah, we’ll worry about dinner after. Wouldn’t want to eat before going to the Clermont.”
aoide has made a Comment
I heard rumors almost a year ago that this was going to happen. When is the date they say is the last?
April 14, 2005 @ 4:13 pm
scienceiscool has made a Comment
hey, can i get in on that?
April 14, 2005 @ 4:15 pm
flerly has made a Comment
We’re supposed to do dinner, too… we were thinking sushi, someplace downtown — nothing specific in mind yet. If j00 wanted to do Clermont, we could give you a call when we’re heading that way. I thought you were doing a girls night Friday? Only reason Magoo and I didn’t get in on that is that this was the only night we could figure to get together and meet her new boi.
Why don’t you use my LJ text message thing to send me your cell phone number so we can give you a call Friday!
April 14, 2005 @ 4:34 pm
flerly has made a Comment
…you will have to harass Ms. Magoo McHappypants.
April 14, 2005 @ 4:35 pm
schlemaggle has made a Comment
…and for that, you will have to harass miss christina. she’s the one who told me about it, but she had no idea what the last night would be and i can’t seem to find the info anywhere, either. i’m operating under the ASSumption that it will be open friday night.
April 14, 2005 @ 4:39 pm
scienceiscool has made a Comment
oh, wait, friday, right. let me figure out what the hell i’m doing.
April 14, 2005 @ 6:17 pm
ninjaben3 has made a Comment
What’s up with all this “escort” and “boi” junk. Pretty soon I’ll be Mr. Ms. Magoo McHappypants. That’s crazy. But for her…I’ll make an exception. Hell I’ll be Mr. Toilet Fixer or Mr. Grass Cutter if she wants.
Any who, I’m totally down with the plans and look forward to meeting all the fabulous friends I hear so much about. She’s got my hopes up about you guys…and so far she’s been right about EVERYTHING.
April 15, 2005 @ 7:19 am
schlemaggle has made a Comment
hey, what about Mr. Lawn Boy? i like that much better than Mr. Grass Cutter. it is much more illustrative of you bringing me beverages, feeding me grapes, and fanning me with a giant frond. Mr. Grass Cutter just implies that i hired you to cut my grass. have i really been right about EVERYTHING? that’s pretty cool. i mean, not that i’m surprised…but still.
i may have changed my mind about introducing all of you to each other. what if my friends like you more (you know, kind of like the way your friends like me more now)?
April 15, 2005 @ 8:05 am
ninjaben3 has made a Comment
Was that a burn? I don’t think that everyone will like me nearly as much as everyone likes you. You have a certain charm that attracts people away from me. So on that note, I’ll go back out side, cut the grass and be in, in a moment with your grapes m’Lady.
April 15, 2005 @ 8:48 am
schlemaggle has made a Comment
You have a certain charm that attracts people away from me.
nah…i just have boobs.
April 15, 2005 @ 9:13 am
flerly has made a Comment
You can’t be identified directly until we have met in person. That’s the rule. Until then, you can only be known as “the person who will be with person we know” or else “the boi toi of some boobalicious person we know”.
Or should I say, your name has been omitted for your own protection.
April 15, 2005 @ 10:33 am