1. MEET MY FRIDAY NIGHT FRIEND.
- Author
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Christian Koch
- Abstract
IT'S THE launch party of the new bar at Gary Rhodes's Brasserie in the Cumberland Hotel, and my companion Bec and I are midconversation with the celebrity chef. Between gulps of champagne we discuss canapé-thieves, dachshunds and how Jimi Hendrix kicked the bucket in a room upstairs. Then the clincher comes. "So, how do you two know each other, then?" Erm … Well, the truth is, we don't. In fact, until one hour ago, neither of us had even met. You see, Bec isn't a callgirl from a sordid Belle de Jour-style escort agency. Nor is she some dating website floozy whom I've lured to the event with the promise of a prawn volau-vent or two. No, I found her through www.fridaynightsucks.com, a new service offering to spare blushes at social functions by finding you a plusone at the 11th hour. Whether you are seeking like-minded souls, the romance you never had or are sliding towards becoming a Salinger-esque recluse, the website represents a novel way of making new connections. [ABSTRACT FROM PUBLISHER]
- Published
- 2009