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Jeff Wrangler:

--- Quote from: loneleeb3 on October 24, 2007, 03:09:26 pm ---Oh yeah!
My Dads side is from up there.
He was born in Upper Darby. My Uncles and cousins lived in Philly for years.
I used to go all the time as a kid. That where my Cousin Andy was killed.
My Grandparents live in Ocean City New Jersey in the Summer so I fly in to Philly and drive over when I come to Visit.

--- End quote ---

Well, next time you'll just have to come up a day early so we can visit a spell!  :D

loneleeb3:

--- Quote from: Jeff Wrangler on October 24, 2007, 03:40:12 pm ---Well, next time you'll just have to come up a day early so we can visit a spell!  :D

--- End quote ---
I will. Hopefully next summer.
They usually go up in May and leave in October.

Shakesthecoffecan:
You know, it is a real small world, I wouldn;t doubt we have all crossed one anothers paths before.

Ah, listen to that rain on the roof. I am gone sleep good tonight.

Jeff Wrangler:

--- Quote from: Shakestheground on October 24, 2007, 09:46:23 pm ---You know, it is a real small world, I wouldn;t doubt we have all crossed one anothers paths before.

Ah, listen to that rain on the roof. I am gone sleep good tonight.

--- End quote ---

That's always a pleasant sound when you're snuggled down in bed.  :)

Shakesthecoffecan:
It is raining still this morning. Driving the yellow and brown leaves off the trees. I can hear it in the tires on the road passing, like a constant back ground noise. It is still warm enough to sleep with the windows open. Sleep I did, and dream too.

I was in a crowd of people waiting for a street race, all being help back by yellow police tape. In the crowd I could see faces I recognized but was unable to reach them.

I know what the dream means. Today I have to make a firm descision about going to Pennsylvania on Friday. It is my friend Brian's birthdya and he has been wanting me to come to visit. I know it will be alright, but I am so weary. Have travelled so much. Will have to make arrangement, will have to let down other people and their expectations. Why do I always leave this for the last minute?

Why don't I just crawl back in bed and go back to sleep? Well for one thing because I have to buy a new tire this morning, I picked up a screw drive bit last night carrying the trash to the dump. I got the spare on but the trash is still in the trunk because the dump closes at 7. I get paranoid I am pushing my luck too far, like something worse is just around the corner. As I think that it rains harder. Life becomes another job, another obligation. I will go  put the coffee on now.  ;)

Behind the yellow police tape the crowd rises to its feet, and the silver bullet wizzes by at the speed limit. Chairs are folded, and everyone goes home.

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