
If you're gonna live it up on New Years Eve in Manhattan (whilst wisely avoiding the stupidity that is Times Square), you venture downtown, meet with up some local pals and raise a glass or two at some intimate restaurant. That's just what we did. While we were on our second bottle of Veuve, our waiter Alvin (above) sat down with us at midnight and we all shared a kiss and a toast to the new year. The companions tonight? The delightful Boychick and his beautiful missus S-S-S-S-Sylvia (below). A perfect way to usher in the new year.

Happy new year, y'all.
6 comments:
Looks like y'all had a fabulous time! Nice n Quiet, too!!!
Happy New Year!
Nice way to celebrate...you won't find me either in a 50 block radius of Times square on New Years eve.
I was actually quite close from you.
Aw! Happy New Year, CW!
... and Julie has sex last week by the way! Haha
Where were you, Zen? Inquiring minds want to know..!
And yeah, we know Julie had sex. Did anyone else?! With something besides a vibrator?
*blushing*
And just so we're all on the same page, I had sex TWICE. Zen, don't you remember?
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