It was an 8-hour-a-day, two-day affair.
When it was finally over we broke out the alcohol and hit up Kabab Factory for a celebration.
Kabab Factory is in Murray Hill on the 27th and Lex, right around the corner from Anne's house.
It's BYOB. And the food is incredible and cheap.
Seriously. Best indian food I've had in the city.
Following the meal we bar-hopped.
Felix eventually got up and ran away.
The last thing that I remember (or don't remember) is him chasing me down the hallway, blacked-out, with all his laundry in his arms, because I was holding a delicious turkey sandwich.
Awesome.
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