Friday always calls for a happy hour. Last night I met Danny and Alex for a few drinks at The Royal Palms, one of my favorite boutique hotels. It’s beyond gorgeous. The beer buddies wanted to try the Royal Palms Pale Ale and I was ready for a glass (or two) of Layer Cake Primitivo. We snagged a private little room with a fireplace and talked sex, drugs and rock & roll. Always good times with Alejandro.
