A dodgeball eulogy from my friend Caroline. It's kind of NYC biased (she lives here!), so it's maybe not perfect, but it still made me tear up a little (and I don't do that sort of thing!).
i think i'd stopped checking in ages ago, but this news makes me sad. i enjoy seeing what adventure you're having on any given night. and i mean that in a non-creepy non-keeping-tabs-on-you kind of way.
I think I realized this thirty seconds after clicking "post" when I saw that the drinks weren't spilling yet I could see the bottom of the cups. oh, gravity.
aww, i liked that. it made me remember the good ol' days! was it chris sung who first introduced you to dens? i miss the "vip" section at the twelve inch.
I honestly have no idea when exactly we first met, but it was definitely through you, Chris, or Sean somehow. For some bizarre reason I kind of feel like we met at Welcome to the Johnson's.
You know, I'll always have soft spot in my heart for Dodgeball, 'cause if it weren't for Dodgeball (and you!), I wouldn't have met Marci that one night.
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I miss those days sometimes!
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