This year, New Year’s Eve was not spent in New Brunswick, but rather in Hoboken, at Jessica’s place. Mike and Phil came as well, providing some excellent humourous background noise for what was, in many ways, a strange night. But highly amusing. Highly.
a tale of Hoboken, the fellas, the opposite sex
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A hilarious poll, brought to us via crooksandliars.com, shows that George W. Bush is the top villain of 2006. I wholeheartedly agree.
Watch the video here
a tale of politics
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As usual, these are awesome. I’ll let you read the list for yourself, but here is one of my favourites:
A 49-year-old San Francisco stockbroker, who “totally zoned when he ran,” accidentally jogged off a 100-foot-high cliff on his daily run.
The Full List or Visit the Site
a tale of life
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For the first time, I think ever, my family decided to open the presents, and such, on Christmas Eve, rather than the following morning. While the pragmatic excuse is simply to accommodate Mischa and her ultra-bizarre work schedule, I kinda think we all agreed just so we could get on with our lives and have [...]
a tale of Joaquin, Maplewood/South Orange, family
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At Scott Richardson’s pad for the First Annual Cheesy Holiday Sweater Cocktail Party. Not much else to say about it. Oh wait, actually I’ve got about two hours worth of shit to say over on twentyhood.com where we podcasted a bit of a marathon episode with a number of random co-hosts.
Here’s a few photos to [...]
a tale of Harry Potter, Maplewood/South Orange, politics, the fellas, the opposite sex
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Out at Dave and Busters to celebrate the 26th annual of Meaghan Hislop. Always one to travel with an entourage, Meg brought with her the usual rabble of high school chums and random folk who are generally friendly and placid. Of course I too rolled with a few high school mates and 1st-degree-of-separation buds, namely [...]
a tale of New York, dance & performing arts, the fellas, the opposite sex, video games
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Out for a night to celebrate the birthday of Max Darwin. We found ourselves first at Schiller’s on the corner of Norfolk and Rivington. Later, when it because far too crowded and everyone had finished eating, we headed down the block to The Back Room.
Now, this is what I call a speakeasy. Not to blow [...]
a tale of New York
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