Friday night was uneventful. Post work drink (Yup! Just one, seriously) followed by dinner/strategizing session with Cy at the diner. Ran into one of Chris's friends. She said she remembered me as the guy with a hispanic last name and it scared her. I wasn't quite sure how to interpret that one. And I was in bed and out by 10 pm.
If my life was a serious of websites, then Saturday would definitely be one to bookmark. Woke up, and got our usual at Bergen Bagel with Chris. The leisurely 10 minute walk there in the perfectly warm Brooklyn morning was fantastic. It's been awhile since I've been able to walk around in just my t-shirt. Afterwards, I went to Central Park to meet up with Viviana for some QT. Chris, Mike and Jeff showed up later. People watching; throwing a frisbee (and looking away innocently when it hit someone); drinking a beer.
Chris looking pensively sober outside of Moe's to celebrate a very belated birthday for Annie.
Two thumbs up and "ARRRGGHHHHHH"
Haha. The "insert hot chick using Photoshop here" pose.
Matching shirts and cigs?
A plate of leftovers left behind by a couple girls we kicked out so we could sit there.
Jeff is mesmerized by the incredibly graphic violent film that is playing inside the bar.
Reena trying to avoid a wayyyyy too friendly drunk stranger. Personal space, buddy, personal space.
Later, we went to a diner (Cy was STARVINGGGG). Look at Cy's head!
Haha.
Mmmm, coffee at 4 am. Or was it 3 am? This is a guy who knows how to rally. Damn.
Sunday, I met up with Cy at Tompkins Square Park. Flipped the ol' disc around. Cy almost got run over by a skateboarder.
I took photos. Weekends are never long enough, especially when they are as bookmark'able as this one.