...but 2012 started just fine, with:
*Most of the guys at the New York City bar we went to thinking Carrie was an actress who got her start in Precious. Isn't that what you would tell people if they asked you if you were famous? Don't people ask you if you are famous all the time?
*Photographs of (quality) bar make-out sessions, white bra straps visible and all. I won't name any names, here...
*A 3 a.m. appearance by RKsoPitted at Ray's Pizza on the lower east side of Manhattan. RKsoPitted was unable to convince anyone from our New Year's Eve group to continue the evening with him in Brooklyn, where RKsoPitted planned to rage, but it was not for lack of trying. And one young man in the above photo did come very close to heading down the steps to the L train along with RKsoPitted, as the young man said, "Every fiber in my body is telling me to go to Brooklyn."
*Slices with multiple toppings. Thanks, Carrie. And, yes, Ray's was a lot more expensive than our Hamilton, NY haunt, Slices.
*Discussions of New Year resolutions, like, "Don't be fat."
*Plenty of anticipation and excitement for tonight's New York Giants game. And lots of fingers crossed.
*Some of the best people I know.
Happy New Year to all my readers. Especially you, Grammy.
*Guys line to the bathroom longer than the girls line, hello 2012!
ReplyDeleteCait, I went to a Broadway show the other night and toward the end of intermission, I went to the bathroom (expecting a ridiculous line). There was no line to women's room. Literally, open stalls. The line to men's room was out the door. ???
Delete**Two guys kissing each other as a sign to a (nameless) group of girls that they are not interested in speaking to us. Hey 2012!
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