Underworld

Visited the lounge Underworld in NYC with a friend A., and the friends friend B. who is a headhunter. A. got a tatoo, a black panther. I thought about getting an equation, something with pi and an infinite sum. I didn't. Instead I got a Long Island Ice Tea and a multi-day hangover. B. is in a complicated divorce right now, but we agreed to talk about my career next week anyway.