Dirty Martini Made Just For Me

After the beheading we headed into Center City for martinis at the Continental. C.'s Philadelphia friend recommended it as a good place for martinis. We sat on the rooftop deck. I had a dirty vodka martini with two olives stuffed with lemon rind, and one good ol' fashioned martini olive. We were all a bit disappointed by the plastic-ness of our glasses but the drinks themselves were good. Rooftop atmosphere was decent, though the dudes closest to us were having a really stupid conversation.