Tea and Whiskey

We met up with Molly for a round of whiskey.

And her old friend Liz. Before the two became friends, Molly once said Liz didn't seem like the sort of girl who would like to sit around drinking tea all afternoon, which was a very important quality in Molly's potential friends. Then the two spent the rest of that year drinking tea together.

Molly took us to the Pink Pony for a bite.



Ross and I only took the wrong subway train once. Too bad it happened to be very late, and we were sort of tired by that point.

On my last day of the WEX tour, we ate lunch at the top of the Rockefeller Center.



They made Andres wear a jacket that was way too big for him.

But the lunch was delicious, and it was fun imagining all the late great musicians playing on the bandstand, and the dancers swishing all over the floor.




That night Andres and I gave a reading at Housing Works Bookstore and Cafe.

Housing Works is a great store--and they donate their proceeds to Homeless New Yorkers living with HIV/AIDS. The reading was actually fun--a little less nerve-wracking than usual.





We took a final morning walk to set foot on the neutral soil of the UN Headquarters before flying back across the country to Seattle.