The City that Doesn’t Sleep

I’m off to New York on a red-eye tonight, ’cause I’m getting dragged to the Harvard-Yale football game (“The Game”) this weekend. It should be fun. And I get to make fun of Kenny for being a snotty Ivy League kid, which is alwasy a good time.

While we’re out there, I’m going to check out Kleinfeld, which is the bridal store in New York. The place promises to be crazy — they required my credit card number to make an appointment, and they’ll charge $50 for a no-show. (!) I expect it to be amusing, but I’m also hoping not to find anything that I love too much there, as I’m having a hard enough time making a decision between the couple of gowns I’ve narrowed my search down to here in Seattle. ;)

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