Well, I didn't have a martini, but started with white wine that segweyed(sp?) into Stella. I needed a manicure, and being at the Beauty Bar on 14th near Union Square, what perfect timing to get a manicure of super hot pink nails for $10 and a free drink from Rachael, a photographer/manicurist? What's a girl to do but have a manicure and conversation with her girlfriend? We sat under the Turbonite hair dryers and talked about guys and "spomps in the hooch" and how girls rule. It was all very simple, really.