Freelance writer/producer/director living in Brooklyn.
Catching up with Sasha via a Google+ hangout. It’s been way too long since we’ve talked.
In the ultimate expression of TGIF, that’s where I went for lunch today. Can’t decide I this was delicious or just disgusting. But I finished it.
Learning Yiddish and rocking to the accordion. Can’t beat it.
Golem! at their Hanukkah show last night. So much fun.
Two bites into the pumpkin spice ice cream at the Wythe Hotel. It’s now just a memory.
Last night’s beverage of choice. Good stuff.
The new Grand Theft Auto. It’s insane.
Drinking whiskey with dinosaur ice cubes courtesy of my suburban dad friend Steve.
Hot dogs at the Windmill. I’m not going to claim that everything about New Jersey rules, but these are the best hot dogs in the universe.
Before leaving to catch the train, I asked Oliver what he was thankful for. “Go away,” he said. “I’m sleeping.”
Happy Thanksgiving from my nephew John and I.