My husband’s holiday party was at a fancy NY restaurant. We were picked up in a car which we made sure had a plug for pumping convenience. I pumped most of the way to the city. Then, we joined the party, which was amazing. A few hours into the party, I had to pump again. We approached the manager asking for a place with an outlet. He directed us to a common area between the two bathrooms where all the sinks were located. We then explained the purpose of our request. He was as accommodating as he could have been. I was taken to a room that housed all the alcohol for the restaurant. There I was, surrounded by bottles and bottles of alcoholic drinks pumping away. I strongly believe that I made the best drink in that room.