My classic night with Brian...and Milan...and Aaron...and Lucas...and James...and...
One HELL of a way to usher in July! An absolutely CLASSIC night in NYC with BKT. I hope to hell it's a harbinger of the rest of the summer. I still can't even process all of it. Just amazing on so many levels.
Facebook is to thanks for my phone ringing during dinner...Milan! Haven't seen him in like a decade. I'd left my number on my status message if "anyone from college wanted to drink"...totally mainly thinking of him. Brian also ran into a friend from Maine on Bleecker Street. !?!?! Can you imagine? I was like "who the fuck are you talking to?!" So. Fucking. Surreal. Said run-in resulted in a late night trip to a hootenanny gathering of awesome Appalachian-like music at the Grisly Pear on MacDougall.
Before all that, there was Times Square roaming...visiting the new High Line Park...Hogs and Heifers...dinner OUTSIDE (!!) at Veselka...being carted off by Milan and his two work buds in a cab to Loreley on Rivington. Even supposed to hang out with his one London friend this weekend. And, miraculously, the rain held off ALL night...it was beautiful...PERFECT walking weather! It began to rain JUST as we walked from Brian's car to my house at almost 3am. Too many angles to cover here. And I now sit completely bored to tears and in a shitty mood a day later...the "coming down" after the high. Dammit.
Facebook is to thanks for my phone ringing during dinner...Milan! Haven't seen him in like a decade. I'd left my number on my status message if "anyone from college wanted to drink"...totally mainly thinking of him. Brian also ran into a friend from Maine on Bleecker Street. !?!?! Can you imagine? I was like "who the fuck are you talking to?!" So. Fucking. Surreal. Said run-in resulted in a late night trip to a hootenanny gathering of awesome Appalachian-like music at the Grisly Pear on MacDougall.
Before all that, there was Times Square roaming...visiting the new High Line Park...Hogs and Heifers...dinner OUTSIDE (!!) at Veselka...being carted off by Milan and his two work buds in a cab to Loreley on Rivington. Even supposed to hang out with his one London friend this weekend. And, miraculously, the rain held off ALL night...it was beautiful...PERFECT walking weather! It began to rain JUST as we walked from Brian's car to my house at almost 3am. Too many angles to cover here. And I now sit completely bored to tears and in a shitty mood a day later...the "coming down" after the high. Dammit.
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