This was Ryan's last birthday before being a dad, as you can possibly tell by looking at Kathleen. We met up for brunch at some place in Long Island City next to where Ihawan 2 used to be. The non-pregnant among us had unlimited mimosas/bloody marys, though I suspect they were trying to curtail the unlimited portion of that when the air conditioning "malfunctioned" and it got way too hot in there. Then we headed to some other bar in LIC where Ryan's work usually does their fantasy football draft (and where, by coincidence, I ran into Jenny from work.) There was much trivia, and beer, and shots to be had, which is how Ryan ended up with the face he gets when he's drunk and punchy.
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