From humble beginnings
It was raining in New York on Saturday night. The evening started with Nicole and I buying toys at a flea market, sharing a chai at Starbucks*, then browsing at Borders.* After this we were going to see The Constant Gardener, then go back to her apartment in Fort Greene (Brooklyn) with Chinese food. Seems pretty innocuous, right? How we ended up eating huge turkey grinders in a bodega at almost 7 in the morning, drunker than we've been all year, is probably a story which warrants telling. Stay tuned...
*lame neighborhood in Manhattan
posted by jesse @ 12:42 AM
4 Comments:
damnit all Jesse - tell , tell,tell! how the hell are we supposed to get any work done without the knowledge of how Jesse and Nicole ended up eating the turkey grinders, drunk as skunks. ..
if you weren't washing those down with free tallboys in the stockroom behind the register, then you were running an amateur hour, sonny.
just kidding...this sounds like a great ny story. cant wait to hear it.
-jk
I am curious.
That's nice that a few of you guys want to hear the story. Honestly, my fear is that it's not really a good enough yarn to warrant this excessively long pause.
Savor the anticipation; it may end up being the most exciting part of this story. First thing tomorrow...
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