Hi Mom,
Nearly ten years after rooming blind as a freshman at U of M, I had drinks with my former roomie in celebration of her upcoming marriage to her college boyfriend. That’s pretty exciting stuff.
We went to a Belgian bar and people-watched out the front window, munched on a cone of fries and drank expensive beer. I got to meet Max, the man she’s marrying. Then, in a very New York fashion, we discussed farm shares (the coolest new way to get organic veggies at low prices) and apartments (she lives right near Union Square, the lucky kid).
We went to another bar, continuing the excursion from the village through Washington Square Park and up to Jack’s, which has some nice outdoor seating in a just-out-of-the-way spot. Blast from the past kind of night.
Love,
Karen
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