There's an odd phenomenon out here in New England. Like those geese you see flying south every year, people here live in N/E for the summer, then travel to FL in the winter. Instead of traveling in flocks, generating uplift with an advanced V-formations, and honking at each other to encourage the flock leades, we New Englanders hop on I-95S, drive uncomfortable carbon-spewing cars southward for days, while continually honking (and cursing) at each other from inside our aluminum and plastic rolling boxes. Instead of fluffy, white snow, we travel south to enjoy over-priced amusement parks and cookie-cutter kiddie lands.
Why?
The kind of humidity I hit coming off the plane back from CA leaves little doubt in my mind that Mother Nature has gone totally insane. I've never been to Mars, but I imagine it's gotta be milder than the summer we've had out here in 06'.
Crazy New Englanders. Crazy Mo Nat. Just craziness all around.
About Me
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- I like movement. Change. Evolution. I like to knowing what I did yesterday made an impact on where I am today. I like the roar of an engine at high RPM on an open road. I like the rhythm of a dance through clouds of fresh powder. I like great conversations with good people that turn into a ripple in the fabric of possibility. I like feeling someone's soul in their words. I like inspiring the best is every person, every thing. I like the melody of music I've never heard, but always known. I like exploring the diversity of people, ideas, places, and times. I like taking ten things and synthesizing them into into one. I like discovering something new about the world every day.
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