After all getting crunked up at The Barn (uh, except for me Dad, because I was the driver) we headed over to The Roxbury Diner (which we all know is really still called The Victoria Diner) for some late night grub. I like how when everyone started throwing gangsigns, my brother's gangsign is to simultaneously pinch both his titties and look "naughty."
After karaoke, we headed over to the *ahem* Roxbury Diner (which for as long as we'd known it had always been called the Victoria Diner before the Hatzimihalis family decided to go all weak on us and cash out) for some late night burgers...
We ended up hitting Victoria's Diner (a former high school haunt) where we reminisced about the old days over plates of Disco Fries (for all you non-New Jerseyans, Disco Fries are french fries covered in mozerella cheese and gravy).
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