Last night was my first pre-arranged stop since I left New York. Bill and Diane are the parents of my college buddy Matt, and they welcomed me in just like family. In fact, my visit with them reminded me of a trip home during college: I left this morning with clean laundry, a stomach full of home-cooked meals (I consumed a considerable proportion of the food matter in their house), and a big lunch for the road.
WTF, you haven’t died yet?
Glad everything worked out. I’m a little surprised at the lack of Penn State garb in that picture, frankly.
It’s a small world!
I am sorry I wasn’t there to feed you or hose you down.