* Attending a performance of the Metropolitan Opera at the Lincoln Center, infused with champagne before and during the intermission, a walk outside into the cold of the night, reaching into my pockets for a carefully hidden ring, her surprised eyes were wide open, her smile doubted for a second… or two, to finally answer yes.

* It’s a coincidence that on another wandering Saturday I end up watching “John Dies at the End”. First time was at the Sunshine theater over a year ago, and recently at Macri Park. During the house warming party we were quite drunk but I remember Melissa hugging me and saying “I love this man”. Yeah, I love her too.

* “Who took the Bomp from the Bompalompalomp?” -Le Tigre