Wow, that basement must be swank! We who live at the Chelsea are used to being barred from the downstairs club, but now it appears that not even fabulous Voice gossip columnist Michael Musto can get through the doors! I guess he wasn't raucous enough. Hey Michael, were you at least able to wash down your sausage rinds with a Red Bull from the outer-space-silver bar they set up in the hotel lobby?
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