Feb 16 2011
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Last night of Robinson
On the eve of Jen’s long-term departure and my short-term departure from New York, we met Tri and Andy at beer table — where I convinced Jen that if we shared the kriek (and another, less expensive beer), the absurd cost of the kriek would somehow be rendered inoffensive — and then wandered across the street to Anthony’s for very delicious, inexpensive pizza and Nebbiolo.
Then I went home and got ready for bed, and Jen went out and stayed out until about 20 minutes before the car came to take us to JFK.
I’m not kidding. She packed a month’s worth of stuff in 20 minutes. At half past four in the morning. It was amazing.
Oh, Robinson! How I miss thee!
