so after our miracle of getting into Laguardia on friday night, we headed from Park Slope to the lower east side of manhattan to a great little German pub called Loreley. it was mike's birthday (magic 29) and he and crew had been there since 4PM. We arrived at around 6:30, a few beers and one road Sparks deep. it doesn't get much more lower east side than drinking sparks in a brown bag on the F train.
me and the birthday boy
robbie G. amazing friend and amazing designer as well
not very tough