Bringing back old school highlighters and white washed tees, Rumor was filled with spraying colors, drunken drawings, and beautiful bottles frolicking around tantalizing tables with colorful cocktail waitresses and DJ Roger M & DJ JC spinning.
...that is, if you got in. Like always, the line outside was outrageously, obnoxiously, unnecessarily long, and to be honest, the party wasn't worth the wait. Syrus was working the door, and stressed out as usual, and the normal masquerade of "table" clients and fake international IDs paraded around the entrance. Cheers!