
I spent this past weekend out of the city (yay!) between the Hamptons and Montauk. A friend of a friend's parents have a house out there so a bunch of us went and crashed there for the weekend, which was loads of fun.
The funniest part of the weekend was when two classmates of one of the people showed up. No one else knew them at all while the rest of us were all sort of in 'six degrees of separation' from each other since social networks tend to web us together. Anyway, the two newbies to the group were weird. The gal was ok- just a bit quiet. But the guy was just uncouth and loud. He was the epitome of 'ugly american.' He complained about the food- which he didn't help cook. Then, he expected people to serve him and bring him things. Everyone ignored him and kept on eating and talking and when he brought it up again, someone basically said 'Well, I'd walk in the kitchen and find it if you want it.' At that point he got the blatent hint and walked into the kitchen to get ketchup himself.
The rest of the weekend was halarious and I am more on the tan side of skin tone instead of translucent. :-)