Taking R and J to NYC with me for a few days, first visit for both of them.
Had one of the worst computer days ever today. The To Do List that I meant to tackle, that crucial Day Before a Long Trip To Do List, and it's not 10:53pm with not a single item scratched off, still messing with the machine trying to get everything back into it's right spot -- all cables, connections, and whateverthefucks in place.
Justin calls the place 'the last American bar' and while I think he's over-romancing the spot, it's an okay hang. He also gets a pass for the my parents met here at the end of the bar and conceived me shorty thereafter factor.