Today (well, yesterday, by LJ's count) is Eric and I's anniversary. Just one year ago, I picked him up on the corner of Nassau and Newel (...er, for a date, not for prostitution) and drove down to Enid's... where we drank dirty martinis (me) and Brooklyn Lager (him) as we snuck glimpses of a projected Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon out of the
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