Seriously, that question is how our weekend began, and it wasn't even a question from this weekend. Last weekend, while we were sitting at IHOP, debating what to do that current weekend and the following weekend [one weekend with nothing to do: insane, two in a row: unspeakable], I asked Mike that very question. You see, there is this "cheeburger" place we adore in Florida [Mike is a cheeseburger aficionado] called Cheeburger Cheeburger, but there aren't a whole bunch in the country or in our area. We've been talking about going to one forever and this weekend just seemed like the perfect one for an adventure. Well, we found one in Brooklyn, and the planning [over all-you-can-eat pancakes] started:
"Let's go to the Brooklyn Brewery, too!"
"Let's see if Phil [groomsman] wants to join us!"
"Oh, Phil wants us to stay the weekend!"
"Let's invite Dave [former roommate who just moved back from L.A.]!"
"Let's call my college friends in the area and have them do the brewery with us too!"
So there you have it, over a breakfast at IHOP, a fantastic weekend adventure was planned:
Friday night Cribbage and Cran-brrr-itas
sweet city view from Phil's apartment
MetLife getting ready for the Super Bowl!
his and hers besties!
on the tour
Awesome drunk selfie, if I do say so myself
So much beer
WE MADE IT TO CHEEBURGER!!
[all the lights in the restaurant are pink... if you couldn't guess]
Phil and his gf were taking selfies, so we did the same... and crashed at his apartment watching Archer [day drinking in your mid 20s is SO different than college...]
New Jersey bagels and the GW on the way home