Привет, мои друзья! Welcome back to my feeble attempt at sharing some of our lives’ stories/humor/tidbits with the entirety of the universe. Conveniently placed on the aptly-titled “world-wide-web,” my thoughts and feelings can be shared not just with myself, but with all mankind. (Some may think this is a bad thing. You decide.)
This weekend/week we had s’more guests come up to be our friends in New York: Justin and Jenny Little. The cute couple from Felicity graced us with their presence from Saturday until Wednesday. It all started off with a bang when they showed up at my door at 4:15 AM on Saturday morning. I attempted to stay up to wait for them, but it wasn’t happening. No offense to them at all, but I need my beauty sleep. We woke up at “9” (10) and went into the City to meet up with Christine so we could all enjoy the Lumberjack Special at Tom’s Restaurant. Dee-Lish. We mainly went into the City to drop off the 5 bags that Jenny brought with her at Christine’s apartment. It was fun, and a great experience for Justin to witness the madness of carrying bags on the bus/subway. Luckily it wasn’t rush hour.
We made our way down to Ground Zero and St. Paul’s chapel right across the street from it. For those of you who don’t know, St. Paul’s chapel played a pivotal role after the attacks on 9/11 as sort of a rescue center for people to go, and it was used heavily by FDNY and NYPD as a base camp. It was a powerful place – I could feel the tension and struggle outside by Ground Zero, and then feel the relief as we walked in the doors of the chapel. There’s something about a church/chapel that brings a calming sensation over you, and St. Paul’s was no exception. After that, we trekked on down towards Wall Street and the NY Stock Exchange, where we were greeted by protestors, and even a small group of people handing out flyers telling us the Federal Reserve was the cause of all evil in the world. They weren’t very nice – not quite sure how that’s going to prove any point. Naturally our progression made us down to Battery Park to see the Statue of Liberty, which we always end up at with visitors. It’s worth it though – it’s a nice park with sweet views and the architecture down in lower Manhattan is incredible – I myself really take it for granted.
That night we watched UC d-d-d-dOMINATE Pitt for basically the Big East championship. We watched it with Omar and were very nice after the win, yet I let him know we won. I think Justin and Jenny almost passed out walking, they were so tired. Sunday was spent attending Church, and brunch and walking through the park. It was so lovely. We walked around most of the day, hitting up Grand Central Station’s shopping center (as Justin and I sat on a nice wooden bench), and Bryant Park’s shopping center (do you see a pattern here?) and 5th Avenue’s shopping street. Justin and I were able to escape for a bit and rock out on sweet guitars at Sam Ash, and then drink beers in a bar. I honestly don’t even know if Jenny and Christine noticed we were gone. Just kidding – maybe. We then hit up Magnolia to mack on some cupcakes. No doubt that that bakery’s got all da bomb frostings, I love those cupcakes like McAdams loves Gosling. We got two, no six, no twelve, BAKER’S DOZEN! I told you that I’m crazy for these cupcakes, cousin.
Monday night we met after work and got some marrrrr(rolling of r)garitas at some random Mexican place. We also ordered food and ate it. It wa’ guuuuud! I just fueled my liking for Mexican food – it’s now close to being my favorite food; German food/beer still can’t be beat, but even I am surprised at how close it is. Tuesday we just hung out, and today they left L Sad ending to a great weekend with great friends. We can’t wait to see you guys again!!
Starbucks.
Or, as all the cool blogs are calling it these days: «-bux or simply The Bux. Living in the great and diverse city that is known to the common folk as New York City, I have seen my fair share of Starbucks coffee shops. And I have drank my fair share of Grande Coffee with a little bit of room for the cream, supplied with non-fat milk (for my girlish figure) and a *hint* of vanilla powder for a little surprising, yet sensible taste.
Never mind the fact that The Bux is in the process of closing down a large majority of their stores, or the fact that at any given point in New York, you can see 19 different Starbucks coffee locations, some even located within the same store. This week, you should treat – no, you deserve a nice, steaming hot cup-o-joe from those darnded hippies from the Northwest. They may have gone a little overboard with their store locations, but man, do they know how to make a cup of coffee. And pretty good fru-fru drinks for all you ladies (dudes who won’t admit they like fru-fru drinks) out there.
Or so I’ve heard. I’m waaaaaay too much of a man to drink fru-fru drinks. Cheers.
Eat turkey until you literally explode.
Why else do turkeys continue to populate our world, except to provide us with one delicious meal every 4th Thursday in November? I know that I will be eating as much as my little stomach can handle. And you might be surprised how much food I can intake. Hint: It’s a LOT. We will be eating at the lovely Sheraton Hotel’s Thanksgiving feast-center mit meine Eltern. (that’s german for parents)
Run of the Week
Don’t Run!!! I can’t believe I’m actually saying this, but I’m not going to run this week. And what are you going to do about it? That’s what I thought.
I kept it remotely short because I am busy and people (my family) are still here/coming today. Deal wit’ it, dawg, just deal wit’ it. (Remotely short? Yeah right, I wrote a book.) Go Bearcats!!!