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I really would like to meet some MC'ers someday.
Never visited NYC before either. So, come Friday, I may be pretty excited.
I saw the Orioles are playing the Yanks the week I want to go, which makes it seem like it's meant to be.
Hope I can see some of you guys that week. Even cooler if I can rent out a couch that night! :lol:
The shit eating grin smiley is broken. This makes me sad.
At some point I'll go to Canada. I think its bullshit that I have to get a passport, though. Its freakin' Canada, man...
There's a Red Sox bar in Manhattan that doubles as a LOST bar. I think it's pretty funny.
When I was a kid, we wandered over to Canada all the time, usually with just our drivers' licenses, but sometimes sort of by accident with nothing but our bright shiny faces.
It was a more innocent time.
Well, they don't do the LOST events anymore since the show ended, so I think it's just a Red Sox bar now. The numbers are still on their shutters, but I think that's it.
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Yesterday night I started my cineclub with Polyester by John Waters, accompanied by a home-made version of Odorama. The month's theme is family problems. Heavy rain fell down and yet close to 30 people came. I was happy as a fucking midget. We'll continue showing movies every Monday.
Cool looking place.
A little, but the show did have a few Red Sox references. It was a little weird when they did the weekly screenings because they have two floors and they'd do the LOST events upstairs and keep the downstairs a sports bar, and it'd be like two different crowds.
Oh, thanks. The owners posted a link on their Facebook page and Twitter feed, so that was cool.Quote:
I don't even watch Dr. Who, but I want to go to there. I forgot to mention, nice article on it 8.
Keep me posted on your plans E. I'd be down to party with MCers for a night. I would also need to try and find a place to crash. Only takes me 3 hours to drive to NYC, 4 hours to take the train.
This is awful of me, but the worst thing about distant family members I don't really know dying is figuring out what to say to their immediate family without sounding like a twat.