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wrestlemania and lychee smoothies

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picture madness yo! but thats further down. you get to go thru this rambling text before then…fun shit! i finally met up with ____ friday nite and took her oot and aboot the town. derricks photo show, ryuichi sakamoto at the soho grand (didnt stay around), dinner at highline thai, a nice walk along the hudson river park, and drinks at angels share…quite a nice nite. ok, thats all im writing. moving on…

WRESTLEMANIA
the crump-meister came to stay with me and fonz satty, so that was coo. fonz and crump headed out to see sky captain at nite without me (i was waiting to see it with fish), so i met up with marisol for din. we wandered around greenwich before deciding on ciao stella. neither of us had been before, but the dishes we ordered were good, and the bruschetta we had as an appetizer was especially good…yum. after din we headed to baggots inn (sp?) and met up with mink and bryant to catch chris do his drum thang with…um, coppersonic was it? the speakers were conveniently aimed right at our ears, so that was nice of them. i also mistook the drink tickets chris gave us (wrestlemania stick-on tattoos) for…well…wrestlemania stick-on tattoos.

h > “dude…look at my rockin’ wrestlemania tattoo! argh!!!
m > “you dumbass! thats a drink ticket!”
h > “eh? really?

rock on. after chris’ set ended and the next band started blasting hipster country at us, we migrated to scratcher. more drinks, etc, etc…

SUNDY CHILLING
dude, the weather rocked on sundy. i dont know about you, but i luv this breezy weather. tho ive been told that it will slip back into summer mode next week…poo that. i chilled around my apartment most of sundy afternoon. betty rang in the evening, so i met up with her and dora at via della pace on 7th st. we shared a salami and cheese sampler, a mozzarella and tomato salad, and a risotto dish between the three of us…so good. we started talking about the master sifu dumpling maker who opened the dumpling man on st. marks, and how they had taiwanese shaved ice. so we got a bit of a craving and headed over after we finished our food. but by the time we got there and saw the picture of the ginormous bowl of shaved ice on the menu, we changed our minds and went to jenny’s cafe instead, where we chilled out on apple green tea and a lychee smoothie. so smooooth…