...what? Were you expecting actual shots? Oh no, my dear, I stuck to beer and wine this Fourth of July. I also strolled through the Union Square Greenmarket, met Leslie for brunch at The Smile, visited the bookstore, watched as friends barbecued venison on a Williamsburg rooftop, and later, ventured to another friend's rooftop in the Financial District to enjoy fireworks across the metropolitan sky. 'Twas an unbelievably glorious holiday of last-minute plans.
In other words, I'm really going to miss New York.