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Saturday, August 11, 2007
One Night at the Hard Rock Cafe
Hard Rock Cafe (funny, I always thought I'd need a passport to go to one), till they opened one right here in my city.
Nevertheless, it took me a good six months to actually visit it, and I regretted it (taking that long to go there).
Fell in love with the place the minute I set foot in it. (and loved it more the minute I stepped out, but more on that later)
Don't know what it was, but the ambience, music, crowd and the overall look and feel is sooo different from anything else I have seen - not that I have seen much - but what clinched it was the eternally heady mix of alcohol and old friends.
Thouroughly recommended, and no, they haven't paid me to write this post. (although a few gift vouchers WOULD be welcome)
Hard Rock Cafe... anybody listening??
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