Run Out

I need to stop planning anything when I come to NYC. This is the 4th time in I think, and I have yet to have anything occur as planned. To gather some of the requirements I need, I have asked (bribed) the key personnel to join me for dinner at a favorite old haunt of ours in Brooklyn.

As the day wrapped, much of the technical team gathered in the conference room to watch Basket Case, a classic horror movie. I wrapped up some more work and by the time they got out, we were more than a little antsy. Tim and I just started taking pictures of us taking pictures of each other.

Also, this morning on the Subway (I commuted on the subway, weird) I saw a guy in a shirt with a picture of chopsticks on it that said "Forks are for Noobs". I also ate a carrot cake brownie that I probably didn't need.