Monday, March 19, 2001
05:38 p.m.

Like I need another excuse to drink.

St. Pat's was spent in New York City, compliments of Roomie#1's dad who is a high-falootin' tax accountant for MegaMegaConglomerate who happens to have their headquarters in Midtown Manhattan. You see, MegaMega also has an affinity with the Hyatt Corp, so what would have been a $300+ hotel room for the night turned out to cost each of us $30.

I left work at 4 and spent friady night at Roomie#1's parent's house in South Brunswick NJ. We met up with JEA the next morning and took the NJ Transit train into the city.

We walked all over manhattan, got about 2 hours of sleep and had exactly 1.4 million laughs.

It was truly a great time.

I am absolutely whipped right now but getting psyched up for the Barenaked Ladies concert that starts in an hour.

Life is good.


downtown----uptown
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