Stone Rose B-Day

The other day, Jayson celebrated his birthday at the trendy, new Stone Rose lounge at the Sofitel. He was turning 25, or some other ridiculously young age, so Ingrid and I joined him and Rania there to party.



He had a cabana reserved for his party, which we overcrowded to accommodate his numerous guests. Almost immediately upon arrival, the ladies quickly became aware that also in attendance that night was none other than George Clooney. They mobilized and disbanded in small groups like coordinated military units to catch a glimpse, or even exchange glances with the movie star.



As the ladies left on their surveillance mission, we followed protocol and tended to more important activities, like pouring drinks.



Eventually the girls came back to join us for a toast and a few drinks.



Ingrid doesn't look happy here because cigar smoke is blowing in her face. But despite her expression, we both had a great time. Thanks, Jayson. And happy birthday.