The end

Jeff and Brian's last day here. We got directions to a really fun spot in what we called "Spanish Harlem in NJ". Brick banks and an oversize three.





It started to get pretty crowded


This place was infested with little kids.


So many close calls with the tiny kids and bikers. Would have been a collision of epic proportions.

So we left, and met up with everybody for a big monopoly sesh. Jeff and Brian left at around 12:45 that night to go back to VA. As soon as they pulled out Brian noticed that he left his keys, so he came back and rang the doorbell. I guess the downstairs tenant heard him and gave him shit for being loud. I found out this morning that the guy thought Brian, you know..with the drug free tattoo's and all, was delivering us drugs. Yay for assumptions and judging people based on looks.