Here are a bunch of photos that I have taken with my phone the last couple months. I'll add captions...eventually.
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| That's right, I have a grocery store in Harlem! |
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| That's right, I have a line of BBQ sauces...but they spelled stubs wrong. |
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| My new friend Carl from work really likes sharing food from his home country, Trinidad and Tobago. He is so sweet and generous. I believe this is Poulorie (?) and Roti...I don't remember but it was good. |
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| My official business card in my official "modern" business card holder. My mom and Dina gave it to me as a graduation present. |
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| Arc de Triomphe/Civil War Memorial...WTF? |
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| When your building doesn't have a working heating system, rent a boiler/semi-truck/dumpster and pipe it in! |
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| Cute little girl whose nails I painted and bedazzled at the "Hot Dogs and Homework" Valentines Day Party. Every Tuesday I go up to Harlem to tutor at the church. It's been a great experience. |
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| Oh wonderful James...after the Muppets movie. |
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| Clio's 5th birthday. She designed her cake. Anika made it. Then she decorated it. |
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| The "Otto-Cracker" that I made for Otto for Christmas. |
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| When you don't have locks what's the next best thing? Slurpee straws, duh. |
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| Dad outside of our hotel outside of Columbus, Ohio. |
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| A few casualties...no big deal. |
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| This casualty was actually sad, I made that platter in undergrad. My dad tried to keep a piece of it to remember it by...I called him a hoarder, then he threw it away. |
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| Dad chilling in the T-Mobile store by my apartment. Side-note: I don't think the sales people had a combined IQ of over 20. Very frustrating. |
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| Leaving dad on a train to Anika's...he didn't get lost! |
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| Milo and Clio always decorate my dad whenever he sleeps. |
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| Milo and my dad playing mancala. |
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| We were at Chipotle but I'm not quite sure what we were doing in this picture. |
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| Qui-qui eating a microwave s'more. |
