There's a garden in the middle of Brooklyn that makes you forget you're in Brooklyn. In fact, I confess to Google-searching "Brooklyn Botanical Gardens" before writing this to be sure it was Brooklyn. Yes, it was Brooklyn...

It's pretty impossible not to know when you're in a room filled with people who know each other well. Mostly because you have very little context to understand any bit of what they're saying; yet, they all seem to "get it," playing joke after joke...