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Ladies, you know him, you love him...and if you live in NYC, he's probably gotten drunk and tried to play grab-ass with you - it's Greg the Boyfriend! (Yo, besides Sarah's blog, Greg is the only other person I know whose website I actually read. If you haven't been there, go now.)
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Here's Vin getting ready to light what he's betting me $20 will be his "last cigarette...EVER!" (Update: He managed to make it for six days before he had to hand over a Mr. Jackson.)
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What about *discowink* now?
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Meanwhile, across the dancefloor, I was about to take Dani to a little place I like to call Jersey Boogie School.
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If you look closely, you can just barely see Grant peeking out between me and Fatty.
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...quickly digressed into another Sears' Catalog-inspired photo shoot. "Look! Over there!" "No! Look over there!"
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Then it was back to more sightseeing. Clark: "Look kids! Big Ben!"
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Eighteen and life, YOU'VE got it.
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September 21, 2003
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We even had enough time to grab a calzone at the pizza parlor around the corner from the theater. "No Fatty, you're the man now, dawg." (As much as I'd like to solely credit our win to Fatty's superb driving, Frank's inability to operate a motor vehicle and his lack of understanding of even the most basic of traffic rules probably didn't hurt our team either).
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I was trying to take a video of us rocking out but took a picture instead and managed to capture us in the midst of some pretty serious MetalFaces (check out Fatty pretending to play kit in the background with his DrummerFAce in full effect. Hahaha).
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...special guest star (via the magic of Photoshop)...[drumroll please]
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After a few minutes of me sitting next to Vin, Marco notices that we're both wearing the same shirt (albeit, in different colors) and starts totally giving us shit. (Keep this in mind for later...)
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No, no, no...you're the man now, dog.
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Me, Grant and my roommie, Victoria.
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"Houston...we have mullet."
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...and we finally managed to blend in at The Hole. "Haaaaaay!"