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i got bombayed

yesterday we were cordially invited to a bombay sapphire party in a century-old private residence and designated heritage property. pretty flash.

you know who this guy is, yes?

miss sass was also down for the count.

just a lone(r) with ma thoughts.

i knew i’d be loaded inside ten seconds thank god for the food.

i want.

later on after 4565767 drinks i was so hungry i almost ate one of those mushrooms (thought it was a pita).

heated too, i checked.

6.5 (sass says 6.4) mil and it’s yours.

gin mojito-like drink.

then i snooped around for a bit.

fireplace brought in specially from italy. no biggie.

demo food/drink pairing lesson time. (more on that later kinda in a rush here).

i texted sass that she was a slut and i am BOMBayED (she was flirting with the brit sapphire ambassador in front of everyone, so funny).

gin lemonade (sapphire collins – soda, squeezed lemon, gin) yes please.

then it was time for an interview sit down with julian of notable fame where-in i tara reided my way through it. cringe. i know i at least gave one good sound byte.

yes it was us who took it sorry dudes if you need it back call sass.

nice.

my hangover wasn’t at all bad i forced down some water and a few slices of dominoes philly steak pizza. all in a day’s work. party on wayne.

18 thoughts on “i got bombayed

  1. Baha that last phote. I was drunky. Napped it off and ate pasta at 11pm. Fatty fatty mcfatterson-wong here I come.

  2. hitting queen east to find everything CLOSED would have been WAY more fun i say. Happy Cinco de Mayo.

  3. recipe for the gordon bombay

    1 oz gordon’s gin
    1 oz bombay sapphire gin
    1 oz. cherry whiskey
    the rest is sprite and ice

    it’s good

  4. If this took place in a certain swanky, centrally-located Toronto ‘hood that I used to live in, then I think I know the house this was at!

  5. Very subtle product placements.

    Nicely done.

    Must drink Bombay Sapphire. Must paint toenails Bombay Sapphire blue. Rename dog Bombay Sapphire. Mother’s Day present = Bombay Sapphire apron.

  6. ah feck

    i was invited to this as well but i couldnt make it & can’t remember why, now?

    anyway im sure part of it was that i had noone to go with. the irony.

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