Friday night a whole bunch of us went to
Art Bar to celebrate our friend
Meredith's career change from film to writing. After a few hours we went to
Radio Bar and that's when things started to get hazy. After looking at my camera the next morning I saw some photos of me and Andy making tube lips and put together that I must have been showing him my drawings of Zach Braff - this was confirmed when I ran into him and his wife Maria on Sunday. Maria exclaimed that Zach Braff drives her crazy too. I'm going to teach her how to draw him.

A spitting image of Zach Braff.

Me looking more drunk on bad wine than like ZB.
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