My saviors take me to get a much-needed burrito, and coach me on looking 'cool' while waiting for a table.

Have I perfected my 'too cool for school' look? Yes. Yes I have.

Gettin' Jiggy wit It. What? Doesn't anybody say that anymore? Oh. They never said it?

Nick was a dancin' fool; Heather was a drunk fool. But they're cute as a pail fulla kittens.

As word of ODB's demise spread throughout Brooklyn, several songs were dedicated to the late Russell Tyrone Jones.

I like the woman with the ridiculous smile on her face. And the woman attempting to talk on her phone. And that dude.

It ain't over til the fat lady sings. That's a figure of speech.

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