Observations

Oh, werd?
I spent a lovely evening making Becca stay up late with me last night. At 4am, Eric and I finally had mass transit options, and after saying our goodbyes, we headed to the 14th Street PATH station. At 4am, on the 14th Street PATH platform, we were the only people wearing sneakers out of a considerable crowd of young Jerseyans. What's up with that?
Granted, the PATH train was a Hoboken-bound train, not a Newark-bound train (oops), but how lame must Hoboken be if young socialites must cavort the city in matching The Mall at Short Hills uniforms?
Once we found the Newark-bound train, we were comfortably surrounded by fellow sneaker-wearers.