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...to talk about bitcoin! Thanks for having me on!
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Success!
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We were freaking out a bit, because we needed the Wolverine to shuttle all the soon-to-be-arriving guests up and down the mountain...but luckily a quick trip over to Ronnie's Cycle across the state border and the tire was fixed and the Wolverine ready to run again! Yay!
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Cast iron cookware set!
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Some anti-mosquito lanterns
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...in order to Ride Jetskis in the East River for the THIRD TIME. LOL.
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Hot new content from three years ago!
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Party Omen!
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Stopped at some huge indoor market and got snacks and freshly baked donuts...
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They had superhero-esque wetsuits! Me and Alex with our DM about to get wet.
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Awkward waving / thumbs up!
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Let's hear it for MISSUS PEEPER'S CREEPERS!
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Nervous!
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This group photo makes me so happy. Hahaha.
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Thumbs up showing off our new rings!
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I laughed so hard I was crying. Thumbs up for BALD SKINHEAD WIG! Awesome present, Doug!
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Q: What's got four thumbs and loves instigation? A: THESE GUYS!
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I stayed super late and helped clean up. Here's the last photo of the night of me and Siege getting ready to take the garbage out! Happy Birthday, Katie!
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Hahaha. I love this pic so much. Clockwise from top left: Jah (Fiasco's new drummer), Katie, Fatty, Amanda, Mara and me.
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The job turned out to be a total disaster and I only ended up staying for five months before moving on, but at the time I was really excited.
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Here's me suited up to protect myself again dust and three-dimensional particles.
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...check!
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And then I set my camera all the way across the tent and used the timer to take this awesome Hustler Magazine inspired photo that I call "The West's Corruption of the East."
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Here's a close up! Hahaha. What's funnier than Faisal feigned shock?
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Making new friends!
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Court however, manned up and we ended up staying out another couple of hours! Thumbs up!
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Just for the record, it feels more like a 7" nail to me.
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...chocolately center of SOUL! Hahaha.
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Colin gets bonus points for managing to sneak in the internation sign-language sign for "pussy" behind me in my big "thumbs up" pic. Fucker.
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Even a broken arm wasn't going to get in the way of giving NYC on a Monday the thumbs up. Shortly after 4am, the boys returned to Queens with smiles.
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Herman the Karaoke Cowboy Jew was there - and he knows a good thing when he sees it.
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Check out my blinging imitation Oakley Blades. You're wet, aren't you? (PS - Sarah pointed out that my dad looks like the dad from the Family Guy and I haven't been able to look at him without smiling since).
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Grant, Grant's lil' hat, Chris, Frank and me.
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But that's ok, I think this photo pretty much says the same thing anyway..
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Despite what this story would otherwise indicate, Tobias must actually have a really good sense of humor. At one point during the five minutes he spent trying to get us to hit him, he pointed at me and said "Fuck you." then slowly turning to point at Scott said, "And fuck you." And then to further illustrate his point, he took his lil' marker back out and wrote this on the wall complete with arrows clarifying who he was directing "the fucking" at. That shit ruled. THAT should be his new tag. Tobias, if you ever read this, I'm sorry we gave you a hard time. Maybe we just caught you on a bad night?

PS - The fact that I'm sorry doesn't change the fact that you're tag is GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY! Hahahahaha.
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Gun slinger.
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Later that night Grant, Fatty and I went over to the The Buckhorn, the local cowboy/loggers bar to do some research for Grant's "Sex Advice from Cowboys" article. Here's me with the bar's very real stuffed bear.
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Hahaha. So funny. Clockwise from the Grizza: Fatty, Jamye, Al, me and Uncle Ira.
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With our time together disappering almost as fast as our delicious french fries, Grant gives me a "Be brave with out me" thumbs up.
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The verdict? It gets an enthusiastic, lambtastic thumbs up. Mmmmm.
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It was right at this wall where we received our first bit of exciting news: That the tour's almost over
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Frank, me, and Grant.
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At 8:59pm, just as we sat down on a bench to eat our dinner the power was finally restored to Soho and the Lower East Side (we were the last neighborhoods in all of NYC to get it restored going a whoppoing 28 hours and 28 minutes without it)! As the lights came up all around us, people everywhere were laughing and clapping and cheering and singing. Yay, power!
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Success!
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And on the way back to the office I ran into Jack (the Sign-Holder Formerly known as "Crazy Pomodoro Guy") who wished me a happy birthday!
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A few minutes later, I arrived. (In my sweet, sweet Intreptid rental.)
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This is hands down my favorite pic of the night. Bert N' Tha Boyz.
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This guy was one of the only people there that fit-in with the rest of the crowd less than we did. I mean, c'mon, homeboy was wearing a leather vest! I went up to him and told him that he bore an uncanny resemblance to my brother-in-law (you know, the guy that married my non-existent sister) and asked if I could take his pic (when all I really wanted was a pic of his leather vest). Anyway, he turned out to be the nicest guy in the world and we ended up hanging out with him the rest of the night (and I got the pic of his leather vest, taboot).
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From L to R: Fatty, me, Colin, Frank and Grant.
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Sha-sha-shitfaced in the afternoon!
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"Must like sushi, long walks on the beach...oh, and one mo' thing: shouldn't steal my stuff." New York City, I love you so much.
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On the way out, a friend of mine who reads this site recognized the fashion-mullet man from back in April. I'm happy to report, he's since cut it off.
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C'mon in a get yer noodie pic taken! Don't worry, it's art!
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All three of us (that's Bret over there on the right) in bartending action! Yahtzee!
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Haha. This is me and Grant with the staff at the Homestyle Cafe Diner. He and I have eaten lunch there a couple days a week for years and we've all become friends over the years.
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Anybody who knows me knows that for a long time I've been totally fascinated by "Pomodoro Guy." (He the guy that stands on the east side of the Broadway/Spring intersection, right outside of our offices, holding a giant sign advertising the nearby Pomodoro Pizzeria). Anyway, after months of seeing him everyday and saying hi, things eventually progressed to the causal "about the weather" conversation - but one day a few months back I ran into him on my block (and found out he's my neighbor) and ever since then we've sorta become buds. Hence I will now refer to "Pomodoro Guy" as Jack - his God-given name.
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What's better than this picture? Seriously.
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Let's hear it for my home state, the Garden State!
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April 19, 2003
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Me repping with the Bowery Pizza guy on the way to work. (Holy creepy photo).
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Thumbs up from the boys!
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Also on hand was Matt Weiner; an RHS alumnus, a Syracuse alumnus and he lives right down the goddamned street from me in NYC. For those of you new to my site, Matt is so revered for making faces that there have been contests held to pay homage.
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Seth, Seven Layer (sans bib), Grant and me.
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No stranger to whipping out my own bag, I handed over the camera and teamed up with Grant for this amazing photo. (Look at our faces!!! nd bonus points to me for actually resting my nuts on the guys chair.)
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Dave (The Ladies Choice!), Kristin, Vin, me.
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Yet again, Thumbs Up!
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Caught up in the excitement, Grant and I shucked off our shirts and posed for this pic, which is hands down, the Gayest Picture of Me Ever Taken.
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Dzija and I building the ceiling of Barlow's room (which will also eventually become the floor in Dzija's bedroom).
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I'm not sure exactly which weekend this was taken because bowling was one of our favorite things to do this summer. But not just any bowling, oh no, this was Rock 'n Bowl! Aw yeah boyeee.