This is my UGA crew. Various iterations of us have been watching Georgia football together for four seasons, mostly at the Village Pourhouse on 3rd Ave, where we have devoured more of their boneless buffalo wings than I could ever count.
These have been my people, when I wished I were in Athens for gameday, or needed a taste of home, or just needed to sit down, kick back and be. All of these people were strangers or, at best, acquaintances when we moved to New York, but now they're an important piece of my New York family.
Saturdays in the fall in New York will always be one of my sweetest memories, and I'm so grateful for them. :)
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