Hung out with Jeff that night in the East Village...
Walked around on the sidewalk...
Ate dinner together at CaraCas - a Venezuelan restaurant in the East Village that is SO good. Our friend Flor took Stephen there when his parents were in town and that is how we discovered it. Killer Arepas and Empanadas.
Stephen is 26 this year. It seems like yesterday that my roommates and friends in college were teasing me about robbing the cradle by dating that 19 year old art student in Florida. Time flies.
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ok, i just posted a comment a couple moments ago and i dont see it posted up, so im going to write another one, hoping that i wont be "that person" who leaves the identical comment back to back. (thats right...you know who you are) anyways, i believe the missing comment went something like this...
"happy late birthday stephen, may this comment officially re-open the lines of communication between you and i. it looks like you guys had fun that night, jenny and i would have loved to walk the streets of nyc with you guys and finch. oh well, maybe one day."
love, steve walker
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