Sunday Bloody...Thusday?

To start off a New Year right there's no doubt a New Year's Eve party is in order.

So we dressed up.

We partied.

We smooched.

Shawn prayed.

The countdown came and we don't remember anything after that. We recieved an early morning (err..afternoon) txt from two intercontinental Bloody Buddies, Sarah and Graham, with a recipe for success in 2009.

Sarah said "Graham makes a good Bloody...like a antipasto salad in a cup!"
We agree.
Question: Is that salami?
Answer: Hell yes.

We struggled through the frigid Brooklyn morning to Perch, a little cafe on 5th ave in Park Slope ( between 5th st. and 6th st). Known for their.....we don't really know what they are known for. But, we were hungry and they upgraded their menu so we thought we would give it a shot.

An olive, tomato wedge, jalepeno slice and a celery stick were included. Jonas is a non-celery kind of guy, Annie is a celery kind of girl.

The theme for this breakfast: the universe works in mysterious ways. 4 stars!