It is like Alcoholics Not-Anonymous. It doesn’t matter what time of day I am there, people are drinking from the open bar like it is 11pm on a Friday night. I am talking men with a scotch and their laptop at 10am. Women double fisting merlot like its their younger sister’s wedding. It is one of the places where I truly feel at home. The entrance is like a social mullet- business in the front, party in the back.
You Might Be A HauteMess If… You start arriving at the airport 2 hours before your flight not due to security delays, but rather because you want to hang out at the Sky Club.