In my earlier post, I mention a wild weekend. Well here are some pictures to show you what my idea of a wild night looks like.
Nothing says drunk like late night bodega beer runs in wigs and costumes. Here Kelly and Seth pay for our purchases.
Jen and I on the streets of Park Slope.
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Your weekend was so crazy it turned to black and white at one point. Nicely done, sir.
ReplyDeleteNicely done.
Is Jenny B wearing the Jenny B wig?
ReplyDeleteHahaha.
ReplyDeleteI just had an incredible weekend myself.
Clinton - Nothing captures those cherished moments of public drunkeness like Black & White.
ReplyDeletejd - I think I'm wearing the the Jenny B wig.
lioux - Cool. Did you tell all about it on your blog?
Looks like a fun time. Don't beat yourself up about Sunday, though. They're made for lazing around until 9:00 p.m., counting the minutes until the Sopranos comes on.
ReplyDeleteIt all still hurts. (also have strangely sore calf muscles ...haven't deciphered that one though)
ReplyDeleteHaHa - good point.
ReplyDeleteKelly - I have no idea why your calf muscles are sore, did you have on some crazy shoes as part of your Adrienne Barbeau costume?