I got to meet Christy & Chad at Tales of the Cocktail a few weeks ago but not
Sasha.
Here's some more info:
Milk and Honey is owner Sasha's personal retaliation against
celebrity-obsessed nightlife. One of the bar's rules prohibits "name-dropping
and starfucking"; only mellow, non-famous folk receive the unlisted address;
and all must call ahead to be buzzed in through the surveillance
system-equipped door. The space encompasses a candlelit lounge, a four-seat
bar and a few reservation-only booths. Sasha himself meticulously prepares
each expensive cocktail, with blood oranges for screwdrivers and fresh mint
for mojitos. Drinks often arrive with complimentary warm nuts or
honey-drizzled sliced fruit. The intended effect is achieved—even a nice
nobody can feel like royalty. That is, if you can get on the guest list. —
Shana Liebman
Extra
Despite the fact that everybody's in the same club, groups at Milk and Honey
don't tend to mingle. And don't even think of scoring phone numbers: Sasha has
ordained that, "Gentleman will not introduce themselves to ladies."
This was a NYC article here:
http://nymag.com/listings/bar/milk_and_honey/
Cheryl
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Bar & Cocktail-related Palindromes (words or phrases that read the same in
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Navan.
Bar crab.
Red rum, sir, is murder.
Lager, never even regal.
Sela Ward did draw ales.
Murder for a jar of red rum.
A Santa spits tips at NASA.
No pinot noir on Orion to nip on.
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