After a chaotic Hinge date where Peter eschewed business school homework to hang out with a pretty lady who told frighteningly dark jokes. The next day, Sam texts him back a picture of a potato, permanently endearing him to her.

Fueled by existential dread, boredom, and looming return to office policies, we moved to New York and and subsequently eat more pizza in 1 month than we had in our entire lifetimes thus far. Album dropping soon.

In Paris, amidst a bedbug outbreak, terrible weather, the mobilization of 7000 French troops, Sam's sudden miserable illness and subsequent grumpiness, a photographer who had to get moving to the next engagement, we managed to get engaged.