Showing posts with label whitney. Show all posts
Showing posts with label whitney. Show all posts

Sunday, January 11, 2009

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At the Moonstruck Diner with the ladies after a long but fun weekend. We spent $100 and HSBC believed it was suspicious activity. At one point during our order, the waitress cautioned us that we were being overzealous. I learned an important lesson that greek food, while not on the menu, is always available. In a brief pause in the conversation, Whitney interjected with the non-sequitor: "I am normal." She later corrected herself with the follow-up non-sequitor: "Ok maybe I'm a little weird." On the ride home, I asked Anna what was good about living in New York. Her response was: "The great thing is that you can get anything or do anything whenever you want. Oh, except kayaking." Miles left: 986.5

Friday, January 9, 2009

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At the Galway Hooker for Berna's birthday. I showed up in a suit, Megan almost lost my name tag, Whitney ate 100,000,000 french fries, and Berna turned 22. We took at least 5 pictures to get this winner, chosen because I don't look like a giant due to proximity to the camera and because Megan is displaying the proper way to pose for a picture as a model (minus actually looking at the camera). I have yet to run a mile in New York. Miles left: 990