From: Anna Bohichik <anna.bohichik@gmail.com>
To: barriticus@gmail.com

me: do you know of a restaurant called Caracas?
Anna: i went to the doc on friday to get more blood tests.
me: hey
Anna: i hope we wont be as much as i think we will.
me: what you been doing?
me: yeah, they'll be disappointed
Anna: well, think about how many people have such high hopes for him to be a superhero and
me: I was kind of irritated by its general failure
me: nah
Anna: that sounds kinda interesting
me: WAHH WAHH WAHHH
Anna: really?!
me: all pictures of obama graffiti
Anna: waah wahh
me: actually, crappy photography
Anna: sweet
me: oh, absolutely!
me: at that wacky gallery with the goofy murals
Anna: nice. gangsta art?
me: went to a little art opening across the street tonight
Anna: how goes it
Anna: hey hey!
me: yo yo
me: so I've got to do a good job
Anna: need an assistant?
me: to write articles for this big company
me: I'll be sent off for two-week excursions to various exotic locales
me: but, if I get this gig
me: I know
Anna: that's your problem.
me: I don't have any other wholesome friends who like to go to restaurants
Anna: shut up
Anna: haha
me: I knew I could count on you
me: okay-dokey
Anna: thanks for asking me
Anna: let's go!
me: yep
me: it's the capitol of Venezuela or some such
Anna: hmm, sunday is tomorrow?
Anna: caracas, what does that mean
me: which is better for you?
Anna: of course
me: do you want to go with me either Sunday or Monday?
Anna: (except i can't write, i can eat though)
me: so I'm going to go check it out soon
Anna: that's my dream job
me: and Caracas is the only one in Brooklyn
me: and for the second test, I've got to write up one of five restaurants in NY
Anna: they want you to write a review?
Anna: thats awesome!
me: I'm in the running for a gig as a travel writer for this British company
Anna: yes
me: Well
me: jesus, you still being tested?
Anna: what is it
Anna: nope
Anna: you will get it.
Anna: that's sweet!
me: and I've been writing about restaurants for like eight years
Anna: fun
me: new to me
me: not sure
Anna: whats an arepas?
Anna: me too
me: looking at the website now
me: arepas, apparently
Anna: wait, do they specialize in pupusas?
me: ah, it's on grand
Anna: this is awseom
Anna: i'm so excited
Anna: yay!
Anna: i'll look it up too
Anna: you need to do some research before hand
me: yep
Anna: great, we are going for dinner then?
me: I'm assuming its a good restaurant
me: anyway, I'll give you a ring tomorrow
me: zomg lol zomg
me: :-(
Anna: haha
me: !
Anna: you suck dick
me: I'll pray for you
me: I think you have a drug problem
me: I'm worried about you, Anna
Anna: but i have to go back on monday, i guess
me: you're a bad girl
me: oh, you!
Anna: ha
Anna: i just woke up and decided not to go in.
Anna: oh, i'm over it. i couldn't go it to work on friday. i ust stayed home.
me: you're too busy presiding over wooden art pieces
me: "The truth is that our arepas resist definition. They are the
result of a relentless dedication to homemade quality slow food."

Anna: haha
me: just have to take notes for this other assignment
Anna: aww
me: nothing, can I come over and watch movies with you?
Anna: what are you doing?
Anna: dont know, laundry.
Anna: great
me: what are you doing tomorrow during the day?
Anna: haha, no but that would be grat
me: I assume you know everyone, so yeah
Anna: maybe not then
Anna: oh
me: possibly, it's the second location, first is in Manhattan
Anna: and seriously, i think this might be his place!!!!
Anna: the drummer for the kids band is named gino
Anna: wait---i may know the owner!!! did this restaurant just open??
me: THEY SOUND MYSTERIOUS!!!!!11\
Anna: ok, well, should i call you tomorrow then?
Anna: that's perfect then
me: also, the review I'll be doing isn't for publication, it's just a test for the gig
Anna: i think this IS the restaurant he opened.
me: word
Anna: talk to you tmrw YO
Anna: i have some errands to run but maybe we can hang before dinner
me: makes sense
me: I mean, indubitably
me: word, yo