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New York City does small town America in Maspeth, Queens. (Taken with instagram)
MeowSplash Games
Oh and it’s live on meowsplash.com (My crappy flash game site)
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Cuteness matters. Just ask buzzfeed or icanhazcheezburger. I think we may have another “When Harry Met Sally” on our hands.
Alexander Armero (Big Al, or Big Red) was an intern at AOL Games while I worked there and he’s one of the finest young dudes I know. (By the way, hire him, he’s about to graduate from Fordham) Full of quirky insights and funny anecdotes, I am not surprised that he has made such a delightful little film. Everything about it reflects Alex’s personality. Connecticut, A love food, an eye for film and a joy for romance. Good stuff Al! Really proud of you.
Shout out to his pal Logan, whom I have never met, but appeared to be Alex’s foil in nearly all of his adventure stories… they usually began “So my buddy Logan and I went….”
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Kid sisters blowing out candles for her 11th birthday (Taken with instagram)
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