
Time to get started? |

Greg's here! |

Aunt Teresa and Uncle Chris know we've got one hell of a night ahead of us |

Looking over the menu at Ruth Chris, a steak house in Manhattan |

Greg loves pictures |

Much beer was had |

Is the steak here yet? |

Ahhh, there we go |

Now where? |

I love this shot. It looks like the future or something! |

New York City! |

To Kenka? |

Greg snapped this amazing shot of the Empire State Building out the window of a taxi |

Kenka! |

Ohhhkay.. |

I want to know if they bought all those from the "used creepy baby doll" store |

Insane tanuki |

Waiting to get into Kenka |

The bouncers outside the bar around the corner from Kenka were pretty cool |

"Uhh.." |

Still waiting to get into Kenka! |

We were all having a pretty good time |

Busted taking a photo |

Ahhh, see?? |

Finally inside Kenka, let's check out the menu |

Lots of Japanese |

EXTREMELY dry! We insisted on extremely dry. |

Wake up and smell the sake |

Also beer. Gotta have more beer |

Busted taking another picture |

Raff kept yelling at me to not take his picture. Which, of course, made it more fun to take his picture |

"Hmm.. sake needs to be more dry.." |

The chilled glasses were perfect for the insanely hot night |

I'm not even going to tell you what this is |

Greg is unsure, but committed. Perhaps the lemon will help |

"Are you taking my picture again??" |

A sampling... |

It's good! |

Greg disagrees |

Having second thoughts? |

Almost 1am at a weird Japanese bar? Time for sunglasses! |

Photo duel! |

Yesss, sunglasses all around |

The sake and the sunglasses were extremely dry |

Attempting to coat Greg's head in cotton candy |

Disaster strikes! Grinding noises, commotion, candy flying everywhere! |

OK, time to make our escape |

At least we rescued the sake. Or beer. Or whatever. The important thing is it has alcohol in it |