Best Pair of Unrelated Activities

Saturday night was the annual Roosevelt Island Party. It was way too dark out on the island to even take cool underexposed photos of amigos, as seen here . . . see, this isn't a cool underexposed photo, it's just a Dark photo of Jeff and Karisa . . . I think.



While heading down to the subway (or maybe the tram?) to leave the island we were invited to ride home from the island through Queens in a windowless van. Why not, right? When taking photos in a superdark van, you just don't know how they're going to turn out.



It turns out some people look fine in the dark . . .



Others, well, I don't think they even realize that they're making a fist and raising an eyebrow.



Then, completely unrelated, on Tuesday night Kristin's birthday was celebrated at Sushi Samba.

They mix up all your sushi and bring it out on a big platter that they put in the middle of the table so that you can't get to it.



But eventually I was able to locate my tuna-fois gras-and gold leaf (YES. GOLD LEAF!) roll.



I tried to get that gold leaf sushi digested as quickly as possible so that tiny little pirates didn't climb down my throat after it.



Looking down the table. Wait . . . what's Josh doing? Is he shimmying?



Yeah, he's shimmying.



I didn't realize my camera was still zoomed in when I snapped this snap of Jenna.



See, I told you we were headed downhill once the Utah posts ended.