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Cobble, your cookies were magnificent as they always are. I had two.
Rob, your next one is on me as you took Pete’s joke so well. He had me plant two eggs on you and then we conspired to discover them and pretend you were the Novo egg thrower. The way you held them and stared at them in total disbelief I will never forget.
Snappy, I noticed the same thing – you are looking more svelte than ever.
Legion, Benson showed up 30 seconds after you left. I ran out to the sidewalk to catch you but no sign of you. You likely passed each other. But there’s always next time.
Wonderful time last night. How so many of you continued drinking is beyond me!
BTW, for the three of us brownstoners who still care about houses and architecture, I walked down Henry from Clark on my way to Exeunt Omnes last night and saw some great parlor floor details. One in particular: I think it was 266 Henry that had what appeared to be solid flat tin (almost looked zinc, or could have been metallic paint) panels of ceiling surrounded by some of the most elaborate white crown molding, with all kinds of details.
Cobble, your cookies were magnificent as they always are. I had two.
Rob, your next one is on me as you took Pete’s joke so well. He had me plant two eggs on you and then we conspired to discover them and pretend you were the Novo egg thrower. The way you held them and stared at them in total disbelief I will never forget.
Snappy, I noticed the same thing – you are looking more svelte than ever.
Legion, Benson showed up 30 seconds after you left. I ran out to the sidewalk to catch you but no sign of you. You likely passed each other. But there’s always next time.
Wonderful time last night. How so many of you continued drinking is beyond me!
…and by not gonna happen I was referring to making partner, not to being nice to junior lawyers. I am very nice to competent juniors.
“denton, Rob hugged me last night! I have witnesses!”
He also hugged bxgrl and Montrose. *rob* likes all of you mean people! 😉
Speaking of *rob*, I flag down a cab for him, and which is worse, that I had to give *rob* or the cabdriver directions to his building?
BTW, for the three of us brownstoners who still care about houses and architecture, I walked down Henry from Clark on my way to Exeunt Omnes last night and saw some great parlor floor details. One in particular: I think it was 266 Henry that had what appeared to be solid flat tin (almost looked zinc, or could have been metallic paint) panels of ceiling surrounded by some of the most elaborate white crown molding, with all kinds of details.
“Poor Lech, and his six digit +/- bonus. I’m not crying for him.”
I like shiatsu massages with a five digit bonus.
The thread above where the OP is wrestling with getting rid of his mirror or his wife is beckoning for all of you to chime in^^^^^^^^^
“Lech, when you make Partner, be nicer to the underling than your bosses are to you now”
Not gonna happen, but thanks.
“Poor Lech, and his six digit +/- bonus. I’m not crying for him”
Kiss my ass.
Cargar, at this rate, you’ll be baking brownies forever man!
“Yo, how about the Chinaman? You’re in my doghouse now – only a tray of tasty brownies will free you from there”
Very sorry. I was also followed out of the bar by a Chinaman brownie whore. Dave, I told you he was curious last night.
(Yes, yes, I owe you another tray of brownies, I know)