Seriously, I can't wait to go back and do a bajillion more things.
Here's the story: We went to Littly Italy. Ryan bought a 6-pack of Chinotto, his favorite little Italian drink ever. Then we wanted to go to the Met. Too bad the drinks were glass. The bag-check lady totally thought they were beer. Yes, my name is Emily and I take beer to an art museum. So we then had to consume 4 little bottles. The drink is....bitter (and a little gross, I think), so I made myself down a bottle and a half and Ryan drank 3 1/2, then we hid the other bottle in the bushes so we could just get into the Met. Oh yea, and we had to go to the pretzel/hot dog vendor each time we opened a bottle since they have metal lids and need a bottle opener of some sort.
Needless to say, we only gave the Met 94 cents to get in.
Mmm...kinda.
So we took a few power naps in the Met. Have you done that? You should.
And saw beautiful works of art. Seriously.
Seriously.
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