Concrete jungle that dreams are made of...

And below are some pics from our FAB tour of NYC! Seriously, it was such a good time. And I'm not just saying that because there were adult beverages present at almost every meal. Though there were. And I liked them. Lots. Too much on Monday night in fact. Apparently the walk to the subway home was filled with me waxing-poetic on how homeless people are made. Yes. Made. I don't know either.

In an effort to fill you in on everything that happened, I have categorized stories by major event and in the grande tradition of my favorite sitcom, titled them a-la Friends. If you'd like to hear any particular story, let me know! :)

The one with the mimosas
The one with the ATM
The one with the ice fleecing- er- skating
The one with the running
The one with the Gospel
The one with the F train
The one with "whitey"
The one with when we almost got attacked
The one with the Michelle Bachman joke
The one with Jimmy Fallon's tush
The one with the $120 meal
The one with the WTC
The one with my wellies
The one with Le Pain
The one with Hugh Jackman
The one with Beir
The one with the layover