Just like Jesus, my birthday was resurrected and celebrated, much to the surprise of those who expected me to be dead. Much drink was had, marvelous drink from Brooklyn Brewery and Mugs Ale house. All thanks to Krys, who tried to surprise me. I knew something was up, but I was willing to indulge an insatiable urge to go to a brewery. So much so
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Yes. Seriously. Going to the Brooklyn Brewery every Friday after work is a great idea. Any time you want to go, I will. Including weekly. If you're willing to get all the way back to Jersey City after, I can manage getting back to Grand St.
And the weather is so nice. Agnes and I are dressed in things we can't wear to work (tennis shoes and hoodies) and buying easter foods. A good life indeed.
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Also, the garlic story is almost lethally cute.
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