Saturday, I went to the Syracuse vs. Illinois football game at the Carrier Dome. I had breakfast in Manhattan, lunch on Marshall Street and dinner in Westchester. How did I do this you ask? I flew on a private jet from Westchester to Syracuse and back. It was a 35 minute flight. No security. No gates. It was amazing. The plane belonged to my roommates family friends. When he isn't using it he rents it to people like Faith Hill and Tim McGraw... crazy. The plane was beautiful. So we drive to the airport. Drive onto the tarmac, and get on the plane. Someone even parked the cars for us.A limo picked us up at the airport in Syracuse and took us to the game. When we got back, the cars were waiting for us. It was amazing.
Celine Dion, Marc Anthony, etc.) Oh man. This place was like nothing else. I have actually been there before. She had a Christmas party last year. It had a roof deck that included breathtaking views of Central Park. Then last night I went to a VH1 Save the Music dinner at the home Denise Rich (songwriter for breathtaking views of the park. Beautiful art and marble floors and was probably no joke 15-20 times the size of any other apartment I have ever been to and I was only on the main floor. Oh and the woman in the picture to the right was there. It was nice meeting her. As you can probably imagine.
Here I am with $17 in my pocket and drinking champagne and Grey Goose with these people. Then I met up with my girlfriend, her sister and her sisters friends for some predrinks before the Kings of Leon show at Radio City Music Hall. The show was fantastic but the funniest part of the night was an African American "thugish" type dude had some comments about me being with all those young girls. As we walked past he grabbed his junk and said, "eh boy whatchu doin' with all them girls, i have 13 inches and I don't have that many girls." At which case all of us started laughing. It was fantastic.
I love New York.
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