It was a whirlwind week of pressing the flesh in Park City, but I finally made it back to 7th and Montana in one piece this morning. As much fun as it was -- meeting everyone from Tommy Lee, Rob Lowe, Lance Bass, Crispin Glover, the Police (yes, the band, they swung by our lounge), Alexis Bledel and dozens more who I should have heard of -- it was high time to wing it back to Santa Monica. Frankly, I'll take our little corner of the world, anytime. I guess I'm just a Grande Drip at Heart! 
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