(Photo: 230 Fifth Ave Rooftop Bar)I thought I'd be completely out of my element in the city that never sleeps. But who am I kidding, Kaluskie has a blast ANYWHERE he goes! And Saturday night at 235th was nothing different. I was suddenly thrust back into the fabulous world of the truly rich and semi-famous...lol. As soon as I exited my cab, I knew I wasn't visiting a "regular club."
There's no cover-charge. But fellas, unless you're a complete baller (and you promise the promoters that you'll buy a bottle or two, once inside) or you come with a group of BEAUTIFUL women, then you can kiss you chances of getting into this high rise lap of pseudo-luxury. I roll with fabulous folk, so I had no problem walking right up to the VIP line with my friend, Ashley B., and getting whisked to the elevator that took us to the 20th floor. It did rain Saturday night, put the weather, CLEARLY, didn't put a damper on the evening as beautiful people partied the night away.(Photo: ATLFab! Dude and some Fab! ladies)
A mix of euro-chic and sexy sleek, patrons were dressed to impress and danced the night away to the sounds of mixed hiphop and house music. But beware...the drinks at this party aren't cheap. Plan on spending in the upwards of $15+ for a cocktail. I suggest you pre-game before you go, and save your money for the cab ride home...
Keep it fab:)

