trout fishing in america.

the tequila came in the form of two delicious margaritas.

i woke up in brooklyn this morning. i spent my night eating expensive chocolate and drinking expensive wine on a brooklyn rooftop. i roamed all over two boroughs attempting to rent "el topo", but couldn't find a copy. (note: catching a cab near astor place at midnight is near impossible.)

this, because spending time with j.a. means adventure and long talks and many laughs--and even after a year and a half, we both remember the most minute details about each other.