It’s 2 am on Thanksgiving and I’ve just arrived in my native New Jersey. Oh to see the wonderfully lit, smoothly paved, four-lane highways of my youth once more! It’s a glorious thing.
So many memories. Gosh, when I’m not so tired I’m going to have to share some with you. Like the time my friend Jamie “left the oven on.”
Incidentally, I recently read that only 5% of the American population doesn’t eat red meat. If that’s the case I think I know every last one of these people. Surprisingly, we get along quite well. That’s probably because I’m willing to eat veggie dogs and tofurkey.
I’ll be back in Pittsburgh Sunday afternoon. Until then, to quote Murphy Dunne, “don’t you go changin’.”
Oh Tim I missed you! Have a safe ride back to Pitt. We’re hanging in Montclair a little longer til the rush is over. It is a wonderful feeling to cross the Delaware River Water Gap and feel the flood of memories bombard you as you drive down the Columbus Memorial Hwy/80 East. Get some more veggie-dogs: chicken, turkey, vegetable, and other flavors ready. Ciao!