Dear Zuri Lounge,
Thank you so much for not kicking our party out on Halloween night/next morning. I realize that we were (OK, *I* was) completely obnoxious, but I really appreciated that your barstaff came over to hold me steady when I decided that it was a frickin' brilliant idea to drunkenly climb on top of the barstool/table/something-high-up to take a picture of our party...even though the next day, I realized that I ended up taking photos of the ceiling and/or floor instead.
I also love that you continued to serve us even though it was clear that we were beyond the point of intoxication and on the point of "OMG Officer, I swear I don't know how we ended up with a herd of wild horses in our hotel room - I think room service left them there?".
Mostly, I love that you were open 24hrs, so that as I drunkenly climbed over your railings to look for my missing shoes (I believe they were in my purse for some reason) at 4am, I knew that once I found my shoes, I could come back for more drinks...because that is *SO* clearly what I needed.
Heh.