4 loosely-associated Ivy League tools embarked on a journey to find their dream cabana back in May 2006. Fighting through the obstacles of unscrupulous brokers and months spent combing craigslist, the 4 re-convened on various street corners, discovered Cherry Street, wrote out cashiers checks galore, slept with a broker’s assistant and more to finally end up where there are today: the proud tenants (plus 1 occupant) of the ultimate Manhattan apartment. Typical for this sort of yuppie, the roommates have somewhat reluctantly settled in Murray Hill (though technically Kips Bay, they will remind you, if you are willing to listen) in an attempt to maximize square footage, minimize rent and attempt to be downtown enough to claim coolness proximity without presuming hipster status.
Hope you enjoy peering through this online portal, akin to the 1.5 inch in diameter hole in our door. Come take a peek, hang out, enjoy the breeze and the view.
Welcome to the Cabana.
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you can follow more of the cabana boys' and girls' happenings at basshunterlover.com or even jordanssqueeze.com
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