One thing I thought I wouldn’t miss and now I’m thinking I kind of will miss about Hoboken are the drunken idiots from the bars around the corner (you may remember jared’s pleasant altercation on St. Patrick’s day). Thursday to Saturday nights get pretty rowdy around here and our apartment steps seem to have become the ‘spot’ to leave the bar to talk really loudly, fight, scream or cry. We always end up yelling at them from our bedroom window a 3pm like the party poopers we are. Loud talking, fighting, breakups and screaming happen a lot but it’s not often we have a really great crier outside. Lucky for us, we did have a great one last weekend. This one girl was so drunk and crying so loud with her friend outside our apartment that it woke us up, fixated on the same phrase “It’s not fair! It’s not fair!” over and over and over again like a broken record. As annoying (and pretty pathetic) that it was, it made Jared and I laugh thinking about Dane Cook’s hilarious bit about crying here:

In retrospect, I wish I would have yelled out of the window “You did your best!!!” instead of “HEY!! We called the cops!”