So I stopped into nyc to see some old friends, make some new ones, and to celebrate Aaron's turning one year older. And apparently Venezulan Independence. Woohoo to casting off foreign oppressors and replacing them with oppressors of your own nationality. That's right. I'm talking to you South America. And regular America, you could probably benefit from this talking to as well. Mm....as well as most of the Middle East, Africa, and Asia, now that I think about it. Anyway, point is, we ate really good japanese food, had a few drinks (I had two for myself and five for Jesse), and played some old school ninetendo--meaning Aaron and Walder called up their muscle memory for Super Mario and Contra and would get through like five levels, and then would hand the controller to me so I could play for the ten seconds before I died. Good times.
Oh, and I later found out that that night, someone got attacked on the subway by a guy weilding two power saws. He just picked up these saws from a subway construction area and started trying to saw through some guy's chest. Don't you just love New York?
This was when Quinn got the best bullseye any of us had ever seen
Julia and Kevin!
We went to this place called The Gin Mill, cause its name made me want gin
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