Truth be told, I’m not into wild crowds these days. However, put me in a rainbow romper and offer me a gaggle of gays and I’m happy as a clam. Enter last week where I decided to gather my fancy friends and celebrate pt. 2 of my 43rd birthday.
Choosing the Palace for their weekend, world renowned drag brunch experience was the best decision ever.
I love me a good drag queen. Bottomless mimosas. And fried chicken. And it was all there under one big partially outdoor roof. For a total of two hours, we enjoyed their weekend brunch which was a TOP decision to celebrate and I highly recommend it - especially if you love great music, and some talented ladies making moves we could only dream of executing one day.
