Howard hooked me up and we went to the pseudo opening of the second MOCA as the first building is falling apart and packed with archive material. They did a nice job with the decor and displays detailing the history of Chinese in America and the various prejudice and racism they endured. Being a nerd I had to buy dice with Chinese characters instead of good ol' Arabic numerals. If by any chance the beautiful and awesome NYU student with the cool earrings and reading the Jewish history book whom I was talking to ever reads this, you were called away to the coat check before I got up the nerve to ask you out. Contact me and let me buy you a drink.