The Fourth of July was grand.
First, there was a barbecue:
And then we went to the Long Island City waterfront:
And then Brendan and I were like, WTF Joe, you make that face in EVERY photo:
And then there were fireworks:
And then we just kept drinking and drinking. I had a vendetta against my liver (what did it ever do to me!).
ALSO, Brian made the best burgers I've ever had: He shoved bleu cheese, garlic cloves, and sundried tomatoes into the beef and then put cheddar cheese ontop and omg I loved it so much I married my burger.
I feel compelled to point out everyone is wearing a coat-- mostly because it was unseasonably cool. Joe had his sheepskin coat, for crying out loud.