Now that we've been in NY about six months and the inital excitement has worn off, I'm realizing how much I miss our friends in Boston (though there are MANY things about Boston we don't miss). We still haven't found friends that we can invite over for a big chilli dinner, or a good fist fight (we've lost those pictures of Cristie and Steven), or chess game like with Ben and Sam (and other people at other times)....
(a.k.a Cowboy Bear Bat Ben)

...or run off with to Paris... (Spence and Joel are two of the funniest people I have ever met)

...or work with to organize a Business Ethics Conference (I love how BYU Mag found the only woman at the conference for their photo)
...or run off to NYC for party- hopping.... like this party where I met the crazy guy in the floral shirt (you can't see in the pic, but John is also wearing a skirt)

....or share countless other adventures with many great friends over eight years.