i don't think there's anyone here on my friend's list who lives in new york...
lilnaked66? but just in case, our party didn't go off last weekend. we went to the shore instead. so we're doing it again this friday. we're good people, fun to hang out with, prone to violence (but only of the hilarious man-on-toaster-violence variety), and we smell clean most days of the week. bring friends. bring a babka. you probably don't need to bring anything to drink.
if you're reading this, you're invited. as long as you're not insane (in a not-so-cool-homicidal-maniac sort of way) or smell bad. and even if you smell bad, give it a shot... maybe we'll just make you stand on the balcony with the smokers all night.
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the hunter-gatherers of 29 ten eyck street - danny, brendan, and greg -
cordially invite you to what will inevitably become but a small part
of an amalgamated 30-something memory of how you used to "party" when
you were younger. if that's not a reason to start drinking, i don't
know what is. isn't this lovely weather we're having?
//your destination:
29 ten eyck street, apt3
brooklyn (williamsburg), 11206
//your guide:
mapquest
//your chariot:
L train to Lorimer Street. Ten Eyck is 700 paces south on Union Ave.
Hit me back if you need directions by car. There isn't a cabby in
manhattan who knows where ten eyck street is. believe.
//your point of reference:
(845) 548-6361 -- il mio cellulare
//your admittance:
a wink and a smile...
smell you there....
\greg
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the poems to come are for you and for me and are not for mostpeople.