Wednesday, March 19, 2008

Aspen nightlife



So we walked by a place with velvet ropes and a bouncer, but no line. The Bouncer started talking to us and invited us in. (Happens all the time in NYC) the place was called Fly Aspen. It was a neat concept. Basically, the unmarked door led down some steps with carpeted walls kind of like a gangway out to an airplane. It even smelled like one too, which was the really neat trick. Anyhow, it opened up into a narrow club which on one side was set up like a jet, and the other, like, well, I don't know, but it somehow kept the motif.

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