Monday, March 30, 2009
Wedding scenes & Sarah's smile
Friday, March 27, 2009
Catwalks, G Love, Wayne Newton & PP Nuptials!
Thursday, March 26, 2009
High-risk hospitality & fashion
Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Charleston Chefs: Feed The Need
Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Spring, birthdays, post-runway cocktails
And, a big Happy Birthday to our friend Andra Watkins of Positus Consulting who's celebrating her big day with tonight at Fish.
And, for you fashionistas, remember that Fish is hosting the Charleston Fashion Week After Party on Thursday starting at 9:30 pm. Because you need a cocktail after ruling the runway. Everyone knows that.
Monday, March 23, 2009
Pigs & cafeteria stories
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Strategic planning, San Francisco, Spring
Received some very cool company news. A perk, if you will. A show of appreciation, a pay it forward type thing. All PP salaried managers can now volunteer up to 20 hours per year (paid) for our favorite Tri-County 501c3 non-profit. This is cool for all sorts of reasons, not the least of which is we get the opportunity to help out here in the Charleston area. Also, when you think of how employers are struggling to reward the employees they have during this economic downturn, I think programs like this are invaluable.
I especially love the vintage sign. Always a sucker for the marketing. And hello, sea lions!
And finally, if you're in the market for a fun blog to peruse, stroll over to Style Court. Interesting art, interior and event designs too.
Just a reminder, Fish's Spring/Printemps menu launches late next week, so stay tuned. Bon weekend!
Wednesday, March 18, 2009
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Reminiscin,' Bobby Flay, Mercy O'Chef
In Fish news, what's more fun on St. Patrick's Day than a French chef? I honestly don't know. Join us for Mercy O'Chef (Clever, right? I did that just now.) You know the deal: 3 courses, $25, Nico's choice.
P.S. I just finished writing the Spring dessert menu for Fish and I will give you one hint: ICE CREAM SANDWICHES, the likes of which you have never tasted. Stay tuned.
Monday, March 16, 2009
Alice Waters: enough said
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Thanks to blogger Sara Dobie who spent Friday night with us at Fish and then blogged about her experience. I simply love a near-instant review!
Check out the nifty recap from Nico's cooking demonstration at King Street Kitchen Company the other night. Many thanks to Josh and the whole crew for their support.
In other neighborhood news, James Quinton and the crew at Salon Couture are planning a Cut-A-Thon on Monday, April 13. Cut and blow dry for men is $20/$35 for women and all proceeds go to Crisis Ministries. You must schedule in advance, so call 843.8543.0505 for an appointment.
I think I've mentioned my love for paper and all things print before. You must take a look at this incredible handmade, printable seed paper, suitable for wedding invites, cards, promotions, etc. Yes, it grows!
Friday, March 13, 2009
My birthday dinner and all I got was this flesh wound
A PP staffer went out with friends the other night for a birthday celebration at an unnamed establishment at which hibachi is served. The table full of young women was greeted by their hibachi operator, who quickly informed them that he had:
1. Just pierced his own tongue, so his speech would be rather garbled.
2. Was under the influence of some aromatic herb.
(Strikes one and two.)
Hibachi operator begins the flippy flip/smack the skillet/dog and pony show that is his (supposed) talent. Women begin chatting amongst themselves, anticipating both food and entertainment.
Hibachi operator miscalculates a flip. One spatula goes flying through the air, slices through one of the women's full wine glasses (causing it to EXPLODE). Spatula then grazes aforementioned women's arm, giving it a nice slice that begins to bleed. (Um, out?)
Here's the kicker.
Nothing happens.
Hibachi operator does not cease all hibachi activity. He pauses momentarily, goes to find another spatula (to replace the one that both broke a glass and winged a guest) and continues on.
The group of women sits in stunned silence. The wounded woman grabs her napkin and holds it to her BLEEDING ARM for the entirety of the meal. She says, "I'm fine," to her concerned friends.
Eventually, and I mean MUCH later, the hibachi operator asks the wounded woman, "Was there something in your glass?" She says, "Yes, wine." Hibachi operator advises server that there is a need for another glass of wine.
Necessary aside to the story: I think there is a cultural difference here that may need to be pointed out. Perhaps it's customary for a young group of Southern gals to sit in silence after a traumatic hibachi incident, but I can tell you, this Jersey girl would be up in whip if anything remotely like this happened. And I would not stop until the meal had been comped, and I left the establishment. Not a scene per se, but um, ACCOUNTABILITY anyone?
Back to the story.
More unbelievable: the hibachi operator begins creating pornographic scenes with the ingredients on his giant skillet. Seriously?
And, no manager ever appears.
The group of young women eat. And presumably, they all pay for their meals. (Our PP staffer was the first one to pay and leave. The surrealism of the scene finally got the best of her.)
I have to tell you, I was/am flabbergasted by this story. Not that it wouldn't make a fantastic SNL skit, because it would. Will Ferrell with a rising sun headband? Limbs that get lopped off in the Monty Python Holy Grail vernacular? Hilarious.
But not so much in reality.
Come on, people, this is supposed to be hospitality. As in, "an act of generously providing care and kindness to whoever is in need." I will ask you to keep your spatulas to your self in the future, sir.
P.S. If anyone can top this story, please regale me and comment.
Thursday, March 12, 2009
Olympique Lyonnais Forever!
Wednesday, March 11, 2009
Cake for lunch too!
Lowndes Grove General Manager Ashley Gunnin welcoming everyone
Gorgeous potted orchids on each table, generously donated by Lotus Flower
Stacey from Red Letter Events on the news groomsmen gift? TENDERLOIN!
Todd with PDA talked about Contemporary Lighting Designs in a Cost-Conscious Environment
Kate Little talked about the Charleston School of Protocol. (P.S. Sit up straight, please.)
And last but certainly not least, Susie's CAKES! (see above)
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Cake for breakfast! And more!
Monday, March 9, 2009
What we did this weekend
Friday, March 6, 2009
He owes it all to his Popeye socks
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Unemployment Humor: Act One
To Whom It May Concern:
I known Abe in a variety of capacities for seven years. Abe was my accomplice in a series of drug deals gone bad and also my cellmate at Jackson State Penetentiary.
Abe is organized, efficient, extremely competent and has an excellent rapport with both inmates and guards. His knife skills are excellent, and his vindictiveness unsurpassed.
In summary, once he is eligble for parole, I highly recommend Abe for any position or endeavor. Abe will be a valuable asset for any organization, especially one involved with illegal narcotics, human trafficking or weapons.
If you have any questions, please do not contact me.
Sincerely yours,
Theo Kojak
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
Picture it: Charleston 1951
PP Facilities Foreman Kenneth Priester, AKA one of the kindest men I have met, stopped by our office today and said, "Randall wanted me to show you this." For a moment I was truly perplexed. Kenneth is one of those men who build and/or fix almost anything and has during his tenure with PP done just that. Me on the other hand? Not so handy. (I am earnest in my attempts however.) So, when Kenneth said Randall wanted him to show me something, I was certain he was mistaken. It's like the dude from this old house having something to share with Carrie Bradshaw (leave me with my SJP dream, will ya?) Turns out Kenneth had shared the photo above with Randall and Randall immediately said: "BLOG IT; TWITTER IT!" (Randall drinks the Kool-Aid that IS social media.) The photo was taken by Kenneth's Mom back in 1951 and it's the corner of John and Meeting Streets, as seen from Kenneth's Mom's apartment window. Kenneth promises to share more photos like this (his Mom is doing some cleaning, lucky for us!). Take a look at our fair city. She's always been a pretty lady. Thanks, Kenneth.