On Saturday the 25th of October, after we enjoyed our delicious Krispy Kreme Ghostbusters donuts, it was on to stage two of our perfect Hallowday! Going along with our plan, we were off to Jekyll & Hyde Club in New York City. Now, last year, we went to the original location in the Village and it was a blast. Much like this go-around, we went the Saturday before Halloween and while it was filled with patrons dressed up in Halloween costumes, there was no wait and we were able to walk right in. Well, in 2014, that wasn't so simple. Being in the very heart of Times Square, Jekyll & Hyde was attracting a slew of customers all eagerly anticipating entrance into one of the coolest restaurant / bars in the city. For a lover of the macabre, this was the place to be! I looked at the line of people waiting outside and said to my girlfriend, "Nah, this line is for the Haunted House, we could walk right into the restaurant." She said "No, I'm pretty sure this is the line to get into the restaurant." Being that I'm always right, I quickly responded back with a chuckle and affirmation that "Nope, this is definitely just for the Haunted House." Then, like an RKO outta nowhere, some random girl on the street turns to me and says "Um, no, that's actually the line for the restaurant." Damn.. I stood there, stunned, owned by a stranger, and had to suffer from salt in the wound when I looked over at Eileen who was grinning ear to ear. Alright alright.. Everybody has to be wrong at one point in their lives, right? I swallowed my pride, pretended that it didn't happen, and got on line knowing girl power is alive and well.
