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I don't know about you, but beautiful weather is sort of like my Prozac. Just about the time I think I might be headed for the loony bin – usually around early April every year — it finally warms the eff up and I'm able to break out of my cabin fever and get some fresh air again. Well, as fresh as the air can be in the middle of a big city. At any rate, I've been taking full advantage of this lovely late spring weather, which has meant lots of trips to the park with my boyfriend for hula-hooping, people-watching and picnic-ing. Yesterday, I picked up some amazing cheese, crackers, fruit, chocolate and a couple bottles of Delerium Tremens before we headed to Central Park, but sadly, I set my beer on the ground and then accidently knocked it over before I got to drink even half of it. Oh, the trauma! If only we'd had this awesome picnic table with us, I could have placed my beer on top of it and averted disaster. The table's perfect for city-dwellers like us, too, who have limited storage space and sometimes a long way to walk before we hit green lawns. Why? Well, check it out:
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