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On Saturday night I went to Grant's Allen St apt...
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Tada!
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...installing a few bolt-lock on the cabin front door.
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On Saturday, I headed up to Hell's Kitchen...
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Sunday night I headed up to K-town...
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On Sunday afternoon I went out to Bushwick...
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Saturday was the day of my 40th birthday party! (2 days in advance of my actual birthday). Spent the morning...
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Headed home from around the park!
the august roundup
August, 2016
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Kate took me on a tour of a house Dave was restoring.
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After eating we hit the town to check out the local shops and enjoy the weirdness.
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On Monday evening, I headed over to Sarah's apartment...
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The apartment across the hall from mine is vacant and they are re-painting. I took this photo and posted it to Facebook trying to get someone I know in the clutch "Kramer-neighbor" spot.
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'Splorin.
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On Sunday, I stopped by Grant's new Chinatown apt...
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Back at the apartment, we'd discovered that the wind had blown the bathroom door shut, trapping Maddy inside. When we opened to the door to release her, we discovered that she'd been diligently working to dig her way out through the bathroom door. Haha. Dachsunds!
the august roundup
August, 2013
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Later that evening, I went to visit Matt's new apartment!
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On Thursday night Grant and I walklled a few blocks over the BULLET SPACE gallery...
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Richie's is a word-of-mouth business that doesn't disclose its phone number or address. You have to be referred over. I was very excited to meet him and see if he could restore the SG to playing condition!
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Cmon in.
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I went to bed a little past midnight with a plan to get up early the next morning and take a day trip into neighboring Guatemala to see the massive Mayan site, Tikal.
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Later that night I met up with Grant in Soho...
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Ellen & Han's holiday wreath!
new year's eve
December 31, 2012
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Cool, Dracaenaen door-knocker. (A dracaena is the mermaid's lesser-known, half-lady, half-dragon counterpart!)
paris
December 16, 2012
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...backstage exploring of the famous venue! This door leads to...
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Stay away from the open doors!
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Run! Clowns!
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Look what else showed up on my birthday! Doug was in town from Finland.
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Orange lion door in Chelsea.
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Matt and Jenny said their farewells and after they headed out we passed their room and couldn't help but notice...
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We headed back to the homestead for Matt & Jenny's arrival.
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Zack & Ty's room.
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Angie & Damian.
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Jenny & Matt's room!
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Ty had already put so much work into the party! The door to each person's room featured a blown-up print out of their face on a disco poster! Here's the door to our room.
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Saw this neat mural of necking giraffes over the door on my walk home.
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Chained mammoth.
the february roundup
February, 2011
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Locked doors on the walk to work.
the february roundup
February, 2011
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Excited.
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Somehow, the chair backwards looked like some weird pregnancy trainer.
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After the movie I met up with Leigh. She was carrying a chair into the living room and totally got stuck in the doorway, Three-Stooges-Style! Haha.
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On Saturday night I headed to the West Village to attend FATTY'S BACHELOR PARTY! Here's the bachelor himself!
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Some of them were holiday presents...but most of them were part of the emergency food supply that I'd ordered. (Back in the W years, this seemed like a good thing to have laying around. It also finally confirmed Meredith's suspicion that I'd graduated from "eccentric" onto "full-blown weirdo.")
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I was like, "A feather wreath, wtf?" And Meredith explained that "It's got some holiday cheer without being too Christmassy."
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Plus, it tickles the face of any people trying to look into our apartment through the peep hole.
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...to hang on our door.
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Then at 2am I apparently got pizza again. Good thing I took photos so I'd remember all this, huh?
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Karen just can't keep her vajine to herself. Hahaha.
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Something we didn't discover until like an hour later when we were trying to leave the apartment for dinner! Luckily for us all, Scott is handy dandy, and after a couple of minutes with assorted drills and hammers (sorry about the noise, brand new neighbors) he had the door (sort of) closing again! Yay!
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Oh, before I forget. Check it: In addition to Scott's big pick up truck, we hired two guys with a huge truck to help make the move go quicker.

One of the movers propped the door to our new apartment by wedging a quarter into the door jamb. We were all really impressed with this AWESOME TRICK until one of them totally destroyed our door on his way out when he tried to pull the apartment door closed as hard as could not knowing the quarter was still wedged in there.

After this happened, they totally just left without telling us, as if we wouldn't notice that the door was so badly bent out of shape that it wouldn't even close anymore.
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Siege turned the person-sized door...
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The next morning we got up a little after 10am and took our time getting ready for an afternoon diving trip I'd booked. I was going to do two dives, and Meredith was going to come along to snorkel.
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Meredith's old apartment! (This was before we moved in together). Awwww.
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Immediately after scaring him in the shower, we ran back inside, set up the camera and Chris hid behind the door to see if we could manage to scare him twice in ten minutes.
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Forget Quadrophenia, we're taking this one back to the James Dean era. Here's Grant's portrait of me as "Rebel Without A Clue."
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We popped in and humbly offered alms to St. Dimitri, the Greek patron saint of spared scooterists.
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Before heading out, we went by Kate's new apartment (but we had to be very careful not to wake her neighbors.)
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Okay, so fast-forward two weeks - Grant's been staying home most nights to work on his place and he finally invited Emma, Fatty and me over for "the unveiling."
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See this broken door? Remember the guy that tried to pry my mouth open? He got really drunk and rowdy and while I was in the bathroom peeing, I guess he thought it would be funny to start kicking the door. He got a little over-zealous (or maybe "freaked the fuck out" would be more accurate) and instead kicked the door completely off the hinges. That's right - I'm standing in the the 4'x4' bathroom peeing when suddenly the door explodes in pieces. (Thank god my dick was already out - otherwise I would've pissed my pants). So I zip up and come out screaming "What the fuck is wrong with you?" and he just shrugged and looked embarrassed.
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After food we went back to the loft Katie's staying at in the "Button Factory." (For those of you not "in the know" with Portsmith, the Button Factory is huge, former, yup you guessed it, Button Factory that they've converted into Artist in Residence lofts. It's basically the Williamsburg of NH, ya dig?)
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After the party, Louis went to his room to "do some work" (aka - destroy the hotel mini-bar and rent softcore porn)...
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Peekaboo!