Is it 1994 again?

Monday night I had nothing planned - but as things just happen to work out, a friend (the boy who called me chill) was in NYC so we met up after work.  Having told a blog friend about the view restaurant/bar in the Marriott Marquis Times Square (a rotating rooftop restaurant), then I was at that same hotel for a conference two weeks ago.  So, I told this friend that we should go there.  We got there in perfect opening time.  We ordered a drink first, then a bottle of wine.  The full rotation took an hour, and we had just finished our bottle of wine so we left to get something to eat.  We ended up at a Thai restaurant that was good, and ordered another bottle of wine.  Friend was very drunk, I was buzzed.  No surprise I can hold my liquor!  It was already 10pm and I knew I didn't sleep well the night before and I had blind date #2 scheduled for Tuesday.  But things took a surprising turn and I ended up with this:

I haven't had one of these since 1994 when I was about 15.  I called in sick to work and had a bit more fun today.  The blind date cancelled, the boy who called me chill hung out a good part of the day and I dropped him off at the train around 2pm.