I'm going to go ahead and say this was one of the tastiest SND's ever. Still thinking happy thoughts about that chocolate mousse. A few superlatives from last night's feast-
Conversation most likely to be parlayed into a Sunday Styles-esque article: Jackie's musings on the lack of social construct for dealing with the loss of friends who disappear into baby-land (or general domesticity) never to be heard from again.
Most fruitless iphone online search: Kyle's ten minutes spent looking for pictures of Josh Brolin's galpal, "Diane Lang."
Most likely to never actually kiss a woman: the painfully awkward teacher in Jersey who never moved beyond fleeting eye contact with Claude.
Most deserving of an honorary martini at next week's SND: Brekke, for making the formerly imaginary blog a reality. The internets will never be the same.
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