Friday Night Dilemma

Another killer week work-wise.

And, what to do on Friday to put a "nightcap" on my rollercoaster week? Last Friday's Anchor Steams, free punk rock concert and flirting with the Frenchie would be kinda hard to beat.

Something drastic was called for...

Men in kilts.

Yes, I hightailed with a pal over to St. Andrews - the only Scottish dining establishment in Manhattan - for brogue accents, gin & tonics, shortbread, gents in skirts, and lots of spicy banter with the barkeeps.

The kicker?

They ID'ed our bar tab ticket with the code name "Trouble."

Those Scots - so intuitive.