On Thursday night I met Nic after work and we went to Heartland Brewery for dinner and then to McSorley's, a famous, old-timey bar. So old, in fact, that there are wishbones hanging from a chandelier that were put there by soldiers heading ... to World War II. I'm not kidding. Soldiers would put them on the chandelier when they left and take them off when they got back. The ones that are still there have quite a bit of dust on them. It's unsanitary, if moving.
Friday I got up late, then visited Liberty Island and Ellis Island for the first time. On my way home, I walked by the World Trade Center site. It was good to see some construction being done, some ten years later. After that, a movie.
Saturday we went to a dumpling festival. Seriously. Not my idea. Afterwards, we went to Katze's Deli for a potato knish. That was two eating strikes. The evening was better. We went to New York's largest (only?) beer garden in Astoria where Nic and Heather used to live. The Bohemian Hall! Way too much fun there, which led to a very, very slow Sunday. Patriot's won! Giant's lost.
And that was my weekend in New York. The best part?
