September 26, 2005

• One More Tie Up…

  I have this lazy Sunday, and I could have gone a few different ways: finish up Europe once and for all, or finish up recent times. I didn’t want to rush through the big trip, so I’m catching myself up though a few weeks.

  Jenna and I met up with my sis and her hubby, the Jet Setting Linders, and their friend Ana Maria, at this cute little coffee shop on Irving.
  

  The reason, the great big Linder give away. The Linder’s are moving to their downstairs’ apartment, and renting out their house. And luckily for us, this move involves them getting rid of allot of perfectly usable clothing items. Look at all this shit.
  

  Look at my new pimp suit.
  

  Thank you so much Linders. I have never owned this many shoes in my life.

  That next weekend, Jenna decided she needed some beach time. You know, at least once in the summer. So we hit the long ass long long super long Q ride to Coney Island.
  

  Oh the beach. And oh my sexy girl.
  

  A beautiful day. We even made shadow eyeballs.
  

  And later, Jenna was just not convinced that this was the original Nathan’s.
  

  We interrupt this regular blogcast to bring you sheetmonster.
  

  Thank you, and now back to regular programming. Remember my Titanic preview? It was for an assistants competition in recutting a trailer of a movie in a different genre. Well, PS 260 came in with 5 strong entrants:
  

  Princess, Tom, Jenna, and of course me. We all made it to the awards on time, except Robert who was still working. But he barely made it, and good that he did, because he won first fucking place! Yes, his recut of the Shining was just absolutely awesome. You don’t believe me? Just check it out, Rob’s Winner.
  

  Oh and Tom got third, for his extremely eerie and cool infected thriller West Side Story zombie style. Way to go PS.

  We now interrupt with word from Pajama Monsters.
  

  And we’re back. The following Saturday, I wanted to go play kick ball in prospect park, but got lazy and did nothing. Nothing until I got that call from good Samaritan Jenna: “Um, the other guy we had lined up let us down. Can you come help my friends move?”

  Now, if you know me at all, you know that the only thing I hate more than moving, is throwing up. But what are you going to do? She roped me into becoming a good Samaritan as well.
  

  There was allot of shit. It was a crazy long hallway.
  

  But we survived.
  

  Barely.

  Cut to the Monday, when the world traveler came in to town to surprise us all. Yes, we have an Aaron Gatti sighting, ladies and gents.
  

  We chilled at John’s with Nick Katz.
  

  A bunch of kids who are just up to no good.
  

  Wednesday gave us the premier of America’s Next Top Slutty hussy. Or Model. So we headed back to Astoria to Kerri and Shannon’s house, which I helped become a reality.
  

  A few iceless margaritas later and we had carrying.
  

  Pole dancing.
  

  Acutal posing.
  

  And the obligatory ass shot. (something tells me this will be censored later, and so it has)
  

  Thursday, a very special day. Gatti’s birthday.
  

  So I got him this motorcycle.
  

  Went out with a few of his NY friends, like soccer captain Angus, but the night was a pretty big non event.
  

  So we move on to Friday. Jenna and I had nothing to do, until I got a text message alerting me of Michael Leviton’s EP release concert. So we headed down and saw some old peeps that I had not eyed in quite some time. Good old Thayer Mclanahan.
  

  And the couple of couples, Aaron and Claire.
  

  The performance rocked.
  

  And I even got to say hello to the star.
  

  Check him out at his myspace page.

  Saturday, Jenna and I just took it easy at Riverside park.
  

  Basking in the gloaming glow, we crossworded into the sunset.
  

  And so does this post. Maybe someday Eurotrip 05 will come along. Beside that, we’re all caught up.

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