Spent Saturday in Soho Square, surrounded by gorgeous men and women in various states of undress. I took off my t-shirt in public for the first time this year (no applause unfortunately) and drank beer warmed by the sun.
Spent Sunday cradling a hangover and feeling like all the moisture had been spun out of my body in a Drew-sized centrifuge.
But now I have a game. Email me a question
, any question you’re burning to ask, and I’ll publish my answers on Thursday. I might even come up with a prize for the best one. No pressure.