The Setting: Saturday night, Christmas party on the Upper East Side. Things are hopping downstairs, but my friends and I have found ourselves on the roof.
I point out that the string of lights makes me think of Pac Man. Erin takes it from there.
Collin asks himself: "I wonder if I could kick one of these lights?"
(Missing: Photo of Collin mid-kick)
The answer: Yes! Light kicked!
One head, two bodies.
Obligatory timelapse photo.
Good-natured Union Square 3rd amigos.
Since I haven't made an appearance for a while, this is me. (And if you can't tell, I'm not on the roof)
Various East Village sights from my walk home.