She Said:
Ladies, when you want to be cuddled in old-school luxury, insist on a visit to the Polo Club Lounge at the Windsor Court for your next date night.
He Said wrote yesterday about my request for a date night last weekend and our frustration with the management of Le Foret, who apparently stepped outside to do a keg stand during customer service training. At 7:15 Saturday, the date was in serious trouble as it was beginning to look like I might have won an all-expenses-paid drip to cranky husbandville. Trust me, not one of the 1000 places to see before you die.
But all was not lost. We were saved by a very nice dinner at the always-impressive Lilette (more about that later in the week), and a fantastic finish at the Polo Lounge. Continue reading
