But I did get to have dinner at Homeland Brewery with my remarkable pal Steve (honcho of film blog Unseen Films)!
Steve said pick anything from the menu! I was tempted by the chowdah and the drinks...
...but I ultimately went with my favorite Homeland Brewery standby, the buffalo chicken rolls!
Steve even bought me a pint o' Guinness!
He wouldn't let me chip in on the tip, so instead I drew a nice self-portrait for the waitress to take home and pin on her fridge.
So the moral of the story is: please tip your waitress with a nice drawing.*
*also, 20%
I did not realize at the time it was very nearly the last thing I'd do out in Manhattan for the next two and a half years.
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