As tough as it is to drag myself to the Upper West Side on a Wednesday, I couldn't miss celebrating Katie's 30th. I remember when 25-year-old Katie was one of my cool "older" friends. Now I'm 26. Where does time go?
Thursday, February 21, 2008
Every year Katie does the same thing for her Birthday: Free wings at Dive Bar. You get one for every year of your life. Not bad.
As tough as it is to drag myself to the Upper West Side on a Wednesday, I couldn't miss celebrating Katie's 30th. I remember when 25-year-old Katie was one of my cool "older" friends. Now I'm 26. Where does time go?




As tough as it is to drag myself to the Upper West Side on a Wednesday, I couldn't miss celebrating Katie's 30th. I remember when 25-year-old Katie was one of my cool "older" friends. Now I'm 26. Where does time go?
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