Besides the bad idea of staying up until 3 in the morning to watch poor cartoons, it was not the best start to the morning. We got up late, left the hotel late, and then had no idea what to do. So, after wasting a metrocard ride, we were off to Brooklyn. I finally got vinditation, which I didn't want, that the apartment is too small. Overstuffed lunch later, we were off to Fort Lee. Somehow, this all ended up taking 6 hours. And now, dinner and light small talk later, it's now 10. Where does the time go? :: Cousin finally got me the tripod! Pictures to come, but it ROCKS.