I went out last night for a beer with my buddy, Troy. We hit the penguin like we usually do and then unexpectedly I found myself hanging out at petra’s piano bar. To explain the atmosphere and how I felt when I got there: I would say it is like you and five of your long time friends are planning a trip and you all decide to bring your significant others and then one of the significant others decides that he/she is going to invite some of his/her friends along even though no one there knows any of them and probably won’t like them after they do get to know them, let’s call these two people Troy and Genevieve.
That’s what Petra’s is like. and everyone there smokes.
