i went to a bar last week called "lava gina" on Avenue C in New York ... its name was the least offensive thing about it, the whole decor was based on a "V" - the bar was a V-shape, the stool seats were Vs, even the DJ booth was a V. there were some frondy plants near the door that needed watering. many waves of europeans coming and going. unrecognizable bad chillout music. we ended up going to Uncle Ming's which was like not only an INFINITE improvement in mood, music, and clientele but has an unspoofable name already. anyway here' what we came up with for the first place in a desperate bid for something to talk about as we finished our drinks:
― Tracer Hand (tracerhand), Saturday, 4 January 2003 20:59 (twenty-two years ago)