Friday, December 10, 2004


No more money. No more energy. Home in thirty-six hours.

We we did (the last installment):
  • Ate at Katz's Deli, where they filmed the fake orgasm scene in "When Harry Met Sally."
  • Ordered the corned beef sandwich and consequently ate more cow product than I had in a year.
  • Failed miserably at getting tickets to Avenue Q or Wicked.
  • Instead got tickets to see Brian Regan at Caroline's.
  • Saw he Chrysler Building.
  • Saw Grand Central Station, the most beautiful train station in the world. (I realized now that the new music stage on "Saturday Night Live" was designed with this place in mind.)
  • Saw the U.N. (Lame.)
  • Saw the Rockefeller Christmas tree. (For serious.)
  • Found that both Conan and Letterman are on hiatus this week. (Assholes.)
  • Went with Jess and Katie to some bars near Ludlow: Iggy's and Welcome to the Johnsons', the latter of which was set up to look like a house party in Midwest suburbia.)
Brian Regan sucked balls, by the way.

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