Hello Amorous Congress-Stick

The rugged and please-be-in-sight…

Forever ago, but since Emily is done with her 6 week leave of absence from NYC…I have been thinking about some of the places we had explored together over the past winter.

Lil’ Frankie’s was a labyrinth of a restaurant.  We were weaved to the back most room (at least I don’t think there could have been anything else beyond the five minute walk from the front door to where we were seated…).  It was tight, and there was a 20 something mix of people at a table to our back…a mix-o-gays table in front…and next to them…a family table including screaming kids under 8y/o  (LOL/FML).  Wine was ordered. The rugged and please-be-in-sight-at-all-times-as-I-daydream-about-marrying-you-in-VT wait staff oddly added to the decor/vibe (which I will describe as ‘conservative Italian tranny on the DL’).

^E.D. nurses on our way to dance off dinner

^ Emily picked bOb bar for dancing.  Turns out, it’s a pretty stellar Reggae Club in the LES…and worth repeating a night for future dancing fun!

^ Get another round/break from dancing moment

^Smiles of Alisia and Rebekah.

^ that 3:something AM photo you don’t ever want to see on facebook…