Get a head start to put your name on the waiting list. Expect a half hour wait but drop by Dylan's on the corner to kill some time. The Frozen Hot Chocolate is the draw. Yum.
Pay respect in memory of those listed. The Phoenix of New York rises from the ashes.
A wonder for the eyes and tasetbuds! Keep a look out for movement near a desk, behind the interior glass walls, for the Master Himself. Like his chocolate, he is fun and sweet.
If you happen to see a line, blame the beautiful and scantly clad -well, shirtless males- at the entrance. They provide you with a free Polaroid picture with them. Abs, biceps and chests oh my!
