Life would be a ding-a-derry.

Erin put some great pictures up of our Coney Island trip! I shall share:

Jesse, Jason, and I are on that thing. The Cyclone!

Erin in front of Nathan's with her hot dog and beer!

Just take a look at these faces! Except for mine. That's what happens to my eyes when I smile REAL big.

The roommates, my faves. For obvious reasons.

Scene: one of us yells HOT DOG! and we all look behind us to see a giant, walking hot dog. Without hesitation, we all run up next to it and say PHOTO! We made him late for the on-field race he was doing, and he got disqualified. Woops.

Erica and I posing, and me falling over the chair mid-snap. Typical klutzy Jessica.

Erin & Jason. Though it may not look it here, Jason actually had a good time.

We've either a) had some beer, b) celebrating the Brooklyn Cyclones victory, c) practicing our jazz hands for the boardwalk musical auditions or d) all of the above. Who wants to punch those two?