Velazquez, the world's biggest Yankee fan and fellow Syracuse Peep, crossed to the Dark Side (age 30) on Saturday night. We all gathered in Hoboken to mark (mourn?) the occasion.
First off, my hair. It was good before I got on the PATH train and the humidity had its way with me. I took photos of it.
Unlike many New Yorkers, I actually don't have any large issues with Hoboken. It's a fun little place, with lots of bars and some good shops. I can't hate on it the way that I do Murray Hill. Hoboken is what it is: A former sailor town that had the smarts to keep all its saloons in tact. If that's not wise urban planning, I don't known what it.
However, whose ides was it to put in an American Apparel? If you want to control your influx of frat boys, don't encourage them with waffle T's.
Even Hoboken has pretty flowers.
And stores named after moi.
When I got there, Dave was already deep into his Birthday Beer.
Ladies Love Dave V.
Dave collects the tops of Ben and Jerry's ice cream pints. I do not know why.
Debbie and Abby. Hotties.
Dave made sure there was plenty of booze to go around.
Liquor: It helps Dave defy gravity.
Velazquez and Conte: Like Twins
We work on our Zoolander stares
Syracuse Peeps and Some Chick
Thanks for the Goos Times, Dave!! Let's see how you feel at 40!!!
