Although it started pouring on Friday night, I stopped by The RoofTop (760 Eighth Ave.)anyway. To my surprise it was not what I expected at all. The club was located on eighth Avenue, but I felt like I was in the middle of a bad part of Harlem. The guy at the door seemed as if he was uhhh..a little buzzed on something ( you get my drift). He was quite rude and I had to check him pronto.
(Photo: NYFab! ladies at The RoofTop)
My girls and I climbed the steps to a badly decorated stair case and entered a party full of Brooklyn peeps, Harlem's Best, and the cool "kidz" crowd. The music was slammin' and we immediately hit the dance floor. The d.j. rocked out to a perfect mix of old school and new school r&b hits.
Overall I give this party a fab 3.

My girls and I climbed the steps to a badly decorated stair case and entered a party full of Brooklyn peeps, Harlem's Best, and the cool "kidz" crowd. The music was slammin' and we immediately hit the dance floor. The d.j. rocked out to a perfect mix of old school and new school r&b hits.
Overall I give this party a fab 3.
Shout out to Jermey!