That night we went to Rockafeller Center. Took tons of pictures and then went to Serendipity's. I hate that place; it's trendy, over-priced, and the employees aren't nice. We went anyways because most of the people had never been there. We traveled by subway. I wish we had that in SLC, it would make things so much easier.
Sunday we went to Canal Street and the boys went to the Jazz game. I took my friends to Roxy's. Way over priced, but delightful. Ash and I shared the huge hamburgers they have. Oh, and what is it with restaraunts and thinking they can charge extra for sharing. That is a ridiculous policy. Anyway, we ended the night with going to Central Park. I will admit that I was singing the "Enchanted" songs, in my headed, the whole time. Somtimes I wish I was a princess, like Giselle. That I could fall from the ledge of a billboard into the arms of my true love and figure it out within two days. Only if life sould be so simple!
Election night in Washington, DC is like a marathon in New York City. There were people every where. Let me tell you, I love Obama. In the group picture, I was the only true happy person. Every one else wanted McCain. So those smiles, are fake!!!!
Picture this; a flambouantly gay Walt Whitman (Kimball), his book of poetry trotting behind (Blake), and an elf (Me) skipping down the street. What a trio we made on Halloween. Blake's book costume was amazing. I don't think I have ever heard so many differnt languages yelled at someone for a picture.