magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

I dragged Dan along to brunch at Life this morning. And later, he returned to the favour by dragging Rob and I along to central park where a bunch of his high school friends ('the less dorky ones,' he assured us) were getting together for someone's birthday.

We played frisbee and board games, including a German, city building game called Manhattan which a rather enjoyed, and then got dinner at a diner where I ate one of the worst stir-fries I've ever had the displeasure of eating.