
I know a while back someone said that there were friend quotas where you had to have like one old friend, one black friend and one tranny friend, but let’s be honest, it’s completely possible that you could nail that down and still have three boring losers who don’t know how to properly tip the bartender or haven’t ever listened to Wavves or something falling equally short of your young NYC altfag pretensions.

I know a while back someone said that there were friend quotas where you had to have like one old friend, one black friend and one tranny friend, but let’s be honest, it’s completely possible that you could nail that down and still have three boring losers who don’t know how to properly tip the bartender or haven’t ever listened to Wavves or something falling equally short of your young NYC altfag pretensions. That said, here are the local folks that would probably be either awesome to get wasted with or at least a solid in a situation where your friend from home comes to visit and you and another transplant are having a cool-stories-about-people-I-know pissing contest.
1. SNL CAST MEMBER

Even though the show kinda sucks now (I challenge you to come up with a worse hour and a half of TV than the Russell Brand episode), they’re still theoretically the funniest bunch in the Big Apple and since they’ve all been struggling comedians at some point, I can’t imagine any of them having their heads up their own asses too much. I met Jimmy Fallon at a shitty bar in Midtown (I know, what other kind are there? BOOSH) and he was friendly, courteous and even played something from If Your Feeling Sinister on the jukebox. And he’s like the one that gets shit on the most from the last decade! Plus, one of them has probably slept with Tina Fey and who wouldn’t want the deets on that.
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Though probably not much in the way of conversation, the guys will buy rounds of pricey booze to flex their delicate, lace-curtain nuts and the girls will relish the opportunity to fuck a dude who’s been to Brooklyn more than once. Also, one of them is bound to be the next Patrick Bateman and what better first-date ice-breaker than being two degrees away from the guy who got busted burying dicks, nipples and kittens in Gramercy Park?
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3. ONE OF THE GUYS FROM DAS RACIST

I know this is way played out cause this site is on their dicks like cah-ray-zay but seriously, it would be awesome to get baked and listen to rap with a few dudes whose jobs are getting baked and rapping about getting baked and listening to rap. Plus, they cover like a dozen minorities between the three of them and they went to college so it’s not like they’re gonna pull any street-cred dick-measuring-contest wackness. And you know what, fuck it, their albums are fucking dope.
Note: In a pinch you could substitute someone from the Hold Steady or Vampire Weekend or some other local band that has since outgrown the city, ’cause you still get the guy-in-a-rad-band cache without the recognized-and-constantly-harassed bullshit. But DR is def tops.
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4. SOMEBODY BORN AND RAISED IN BENSONHURST, WOODLAWN, FLUSHING…

… or any other neighborhood where no one you know is moving because it’s all provincial and residential and thus embodies that Old New York/You’s Guys/Fuck Outta Hee’a legitimacy everybody is always waxing whatever about. Ideally they would be a peer so that you don’t get all that “I’m old and lemme tell you and same apartment for 30 years and tougher back then no Puerto Ricans still get a decent bagel” bullshit. Yonkers also counts but Staten Island doesn’t unless it’s Tottenville and in that case, JACKPOT. Basically what I’m saying is their uncles all talk like Archie Bunker and one of their aunts fucked Dee Dee Ramone.
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5. SOMEBODY WHO’S AT LEAST A MODERATELY SUCCESSFUL BLOGGER

If you have a friend who writes a blog that gets read by .0004% of Brooklyn, then there are 1,000 people to whom you might as well be pals with Keith Olberman. Since actually spending time with Keith Olberman would totally suck, knowing a blogger’s actually better. If they’re a regular contributor (fuck, even if they’ve had like three things printed) to a bigger national blog, that’s even better. Talk about how you guys bounce ideas off each other and are thinking of starting your own thing and BOOM it’s the next morning and some Pratt sophomore with skin like unpasteurized milk is wearing only your shirt and handing you a cup of coffee she made with something that looks like a time machine but only more expensive.
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Obviously there are other awesome friends to have, like Drug Dealer Who’s Usually Stressed or Will Be Back In An Hour But Always Has Bud and Blow When He’s Around, or Car Guy, but those guys rule in every city or town. Get these friends in NYC and you’ll know that your 20s could not have been better unless you had been a Saudi prince or someone who’s had sex with Rihanna.
-IRON ANTLERS
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1, 2, and 5 are correct.
you lost me at WAVVES. they’re idiots.
Love the blog, love the post.
however…
Vampire Weekend has always, and WILL always suck. Their name is also deceiving, I don’t think they have ever been out at night.
the hold steady are the shit tho…
How about former Voice of Montreal co-founders?
I would take out SNL cast member and sub in a Eugene Mirman type. SNL people are too busy to have much fun with, whereas the smaller locally active comedian types are always around, have funny shows to invite you to and are way more likely to be into good bands.
Also, you can’t just say “Das Racist”, and then be like “vampire weekend works too”. That’s just crazy. It’s like saying “if you enjoy hanging out with intelligent Queens natives who are hilarious and chilled out and will do drugs with you and then take you to a great party then you will also love hanging with the most boring white people ever who will spend the whole time talking about sweaters and then leave in the mercedes their dad bought them for graduation at about 9pm”
you don’t hang with a diamond district streetrunner, you don’t hang with shit.
loved this and now i feel great!
“it would be awesome to get baked and listen to rap with a few dudes whose jobs are getting baked and rapping about getting baked and listening to rap. ”
this is me except blogging about being baked and getting backed so i have a job, which is blogging. same benefits of a rapper’s delight.
It’s all about Das Racist. Ave Maria, ave Maria
gay
I have hung out with Das Racist. Lamest night ever.
ABC, you only have yourself to blame if your night is no fun.
I don’t question their niceness, but if the SNL crew and its writers are the funniest NYC has to offer, there’s zero reason to pay such astronomical rents
What about the pigeon lady in Central Park? She know a way into the opera house
I don’t pay attention to anyone who has never listened to Wavves. Matter of fact, the first thing I ask strangers I meet is if they have ever listened to Wavves.
I do agree with having a Bensonhurst friend, tho.
OMG, u r sooo rite about the diamond district street guys!! Just going by there makes me bat-shiksa crazay! U hvnt dun the dirty til uv bn 2 a post-purim backnally!!
i just got some mustard on my face, can you believe that?
Dear Editor, Please remove Vampire Weekend from here.
This is stupid/LIES. I don’t associate with any of these types nor do I ever want to.
Raymi’s “job” is blogging? Somebody pays her for that?
Are people in New York really that boring?
This is fucking dumb
Terrible advice. Terrible.
Ummmm all members of das racist are entitled and always annoyingly drunk. Like, last one at the party, no one is as drunk as you guys drunk. As for the new York natives (mind you, I am a native myself) those kids (and especially the ones pictured) are bravo’s nyc Prep of the actual new York natives. Well, at least Oliver estrich is (I wasn’t aware that barely graduating from GW and then moving into your parents apartment to develop a startup based on being AN ASSHOLE bc you didn’t go to harvard and obviously aren’t going to take the digital whorl in a whole new direction and being from NYC is the only thing that will ever possibly give you meaning makes you the NEXT Patrick bateman), Olivia sandelman has at LEAST been featured as a style icon in new York times magazine because she “pretends that she is Holden Caulfield’s girlfriend” every morning. Lit student at Columbia and the best literary reference she has up her sleeve is HOLDEN CAULFIELD?’…….uhhhhhhhhhh puke
Kinda pretentious, but I’m on this sure so much, I’m used to it