Well last night night I was downtown in the big T dot once again and if you ever thought that the Philmeister (I figure if I keep using this expression the eighties are bound to come back at some point) was not connected then you be wrong. I'm talking exclusive night out, I am talking hidden bar, chandeliers, the works. I went to the Panorama and this is how cool it was. For a start we found ourselves in a shopping centre, an average one just like the Shires and we could not find this bar. Eventually we, we being an Englishman (me), the Scotsman, a German, two Swedes and a partridge in a pear tree, found our way onto the second floor. We walked down a long corridor with a bouncer at the end. I flashed him the swanky pink driving license, why is it pink? and he showed us to a lift. I stepped in and it was all mirrored, but get this it only had two buttons on, floor 2 and floor 51. 51 thats high! We zoomed up, ears popping and arrived at the top. Greeted by two lovely waitresses and a fine cocktail menu we settled down in the leather, yes leather, seats. They even had pillows. However, the best bit was the view, check out the photo above. I took that from the balcony. Click on the photo and make it bigger then gasp. It was amazing! In the other pic is the Scotsman and Cosi the German gal!
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