All the Stupid People are Breeding

This past Saturday night (I know, It's old, give me a break, Jury Duty has been killin' me) we met Rahul, Tessa, Leela and Anthony in Chinatown for a feast.



















Somewhere between Brooklyn and Manhattan.
































Good idea, ice cream (check out the coats).



















Fish snuggle.














Buon Natale.



















Sofia wanted me to put this up here as a hint for a Christmas gift. Not really.

##Update##
The Grand Jury Duty blows. I work all day there then go into the city to do work at Thomas Publishing. I promise this thing will be better in two weeks, when things calm down and I can "make with the funny."