Luckily Shana, Jonathan, Jack and I got to spend our Saturday at Coney Island---we had no idea that this was the last weekend (sigh, sob). We had some crazy times the last time we were there for the 4th of July when she had first moved in!
She remembers yards of rum and late night pizza runs. I have no recollection of the affair. So, this was Coney Island, the sequel.