Steve Lewis
April 22, 2009
I was walking my dogs past Café Habana when I ran into a group of old friends. The conversation centered on the 675 spot where Level V should be. The crew -- which included a few ex-Steve Hanson employees -- were talking about how “675 makes no sense” and that "another wave of contraction" of Steve's B.R Guest properties was about to happen. I was told it's "common knowledge” that the Starwood acquisition of B.R. Guest was “one of Starwood's worst deals ever." In between bites of crisp, cheesy corn, I was told that "at least one of Hanson’s properties was on the verge of closing, maybe more.”


I took a week off to regroup and begin the New Year. I was around town, visiting clubs and trying to get a grip on what will be, and on Thursday I attended an art opening at a former assistant’s gallery. I’ve had a hundred or so assistants over the years, and the one thing this diverse group has in common is that they hate being called assistants.