The Northside Festival is going on during that entire period here in northern Brooklyn. As it happens, my friends will be running shows every single night at Babycastles arcade in Williamsburg at 285 Kent. If you're interested in seeing some good music and playing some indie games, there's no better place on earth.
Shiiiiit. Just did a bit of number crunching, and I don't think I can pay for the trip up AND utilities this month... fuck. I was looking forward to meeting you nutty buggers!
I'm free for a meetup at the Bell House, but I'm shy when it comes to strangers. Tried the NYCC meetup but I failed at introducing myself. Hopefully this time around with proper amounts of whiskey I'll act less awkward and actually say something.
Damn, @John Skylar and I are busy on Thursday. But Saturday is also a day! A day which, if I am not mistaken, lies within your range. So perhaps something then as well?
Goddamnit. I woke today with, what I fear is my annual sumer fever sickness thing. I've been eating soup and grapefruit to make me heal. I might drag myself along, but if I do, I'll be seriously delirious and weird.
Shitballs. I had to go out with some friends last night and was out ridiculously late and just got back from a meeting with the owner of the restaurant I'm getting married at and had to try a bunch of wines to see what we're gonna serve on the day and I don't think I can even be in a bar right now. Sorry. I'm still definitely down for Saturday though! Have one for me, I wish I was feeling well enough to come out...
Well, last night was fun, nerdy and drink-filled!derfla3101980, it was AWESOME to get to meet you and chat things up. Was also wonderful talking with Tristan and teaming up with the mighty Rachael!
That said, whoo. I'm still hungover.
So Saturday...I actually don't know. I'm having Father's Day dinner with the family, but other than that it's all up in the air.
and... there are no photographs. Wtf is wrong with us?!
Teaming up? Not the way some would have liked.
Mighty? Just mightily drunk, mightily angry and disappointed with myself for not noticing that my drink was a magic cup of perpetually refilling whiskey, mightily embarrassed at the state I ended up in due to my ignorance, and mightily grateful to Oldhat for escorting me to safety in a city that is not her own.