The tail end of the mammoth golf-themed (we assume!) pub crawl... Lining up for a putt across Avenue A...
Then catching up to meet the others in argyle and plaid.
P.S. Bonus!
...later, a bachelorette party featuring a penis-shaped balloon.
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Frat-style hijinks (Jeremiah's Vanishing NY)
2 comments:
75 of these Doughebags stopped into 7B and tipped like 'guess what' Douchebags!
From what I saw of them on the street, this group seemed like a real bad-news lot.
In general, I've noticed pub crawlers are a thrifty sort. Order 12 beers at once and leave $1 or $2.
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