
Just drove home from Jackson. Got behind a black Ford GT covertible about two hours from home and followed them all the way to Coolbaugh. Crazy huh? But I just got home about an hour ago. Took a shower and had some baked ziti. Watching the Mets one run the Yankees, bottom 5. Pretty tired tho, and itchy feet. I drove into Jackson after work today to get my parents old picnic table. No sense it going to waste. Plus we're gonna need it if we're gonna host 20-someodd people next weekend. Could be nutty.

I barely recognize the hometown. Really. I'm not just saying that. I passed 6 new roads between the house and I-95. There ain't no Bellagio road in Jackson. Not my Jackson anyhow.
Gonna be a busy weekend.
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