my brother, brandon and his wife, edee came to nyc over the weekend to have a romantic time. and to eat and hang out.free moma friday.
ate at the modern - the restaurant at the moma. it's like a food extravaganza - everything brandon tasted was "stupid good." apparently, that is like really good.
we had an early night because in the morning, edee and i did a crazy thing and waited in line to get tickets to a show. we ate cambodian sandwiches in bryant park (i love those sandwiches). saw our matinee. hung at a fancy hotel. ate a really derricious indian meal in tribeca (i need to spend more time in tribeca).
we walked from tribeca up to chelsea (just a couple miles) to the upright citizens brigade comedy club - it's all improv and it's the place that amy poehler started. it was fun. improv is so impressive. i want to gooo back.
we also saw the world trade center memorial (my 3rd time) and visited lincoln center - because it's awesome and because ben had a school thing for family (me). and then we said goodbye. and it was sad. and i cried. actually i didn't. but i felt like crying.
playing in the city is best with the people that i love most.
p.s. my brother is fancy. so i tried to say that as many times as i could when he was here.
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