Getting into HHH’s apartment was one hell of an adventure. It involved many turnings and landmarks. Giving direction to someone on the phone is another thing. If I were HH, I would have burst out in anger.
The food was great. Thanks to the master chefs, you know who you are. Booze was abundant. I think we had about 6 – 7 bottles of liquor. By the end the night, it was all gone.