Last week during the heat wave, I got to see my friend Eimear and have an amazing dinner at Frankies 570. That’s Frankies version of a Hemingway daiquiri in Eimski’s hand below.

Eimski and I last hung out in Austin.

After dinner, she wanted to see Williamsburg and got to ride the L train. Lucky them.

Eimear got to see this guy “perform.”

She got to see the male half of a very average couple grope his basically adequate date while we walked behind them.

I got to take my visiting friend for a drink at one of my local favorites, Spuyten Duyvil, which will give you a glass of water but they don’t have ice. It’s a long Brooklyn story.