Maureen found this old German restaurant because she is amazing and knows the best places to take me to make me love this city. The meal was delicious, the pie was top notch, but spending a few hours catching up with the Queen of Cleveland was my favorite part of the night. Man. I freaking

Made a shake with vanilla ice cream and orange soda. Yum! Tastes just like a creamsicle. Enjoying it in my new temporary digs.

Just had a wonderful meal with fantastic company. This is my last night in New York for the month, and I couldn’t have picked a better activity to end with.

Today took me down to the record stores on Bleecker Street. I thought I should buy my favorite album or song, but then I remembered that I don’t have a favorite anything. Annoying at times like this. So I looked through old country music that reminded me of my Dad, the big van, and countless

    Q: What do Lincoln and a tracking bloodhound have in common? A: They’re both on the (s)cent! Warning. Feel free to respond with a joke, but I will be deleting offensive political comments at my own discretion. (photo credit Wikipedia)