Good morning

Sometimes the early morning hours can resemble an earth raping hellfire through the tree tops, or the split second after N.A.S.A's biggest fear lands in the woods behind your house, illuminating the neighboring homes and pealing the paint from the 30 year old picket fences.

Good morning.

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- Aaron Crawford

Philly & NYC. See you in March.

As March rolls around, I'll be taking a train from North Carolina up to Philadelphia to visit my long lost cousin, who I haven't seen since I was a small child. I'm excited to reconnect with some of the family I have living up there, since most of them haven't seen me in years. It'll be good to hangout with them & catch up on things.

I faintly remember Philly from when I traveled there with my mom way back. I must've been 3, maybe 4. All I really remember is lots and lots of snow, and being on a bumpy train ride. I'm excited to travel there now, because I'll be able to absorb the city, and absorb the people, and see everything the city has to offer. We're also planning to ride a train to NYC from Philly, which is only about an hour and a half away. This is exciting, because I've been so close to seeing the big apple a few times in my life, and it always fell through. Hopefully this time, it works out. And maybe I'll hear some classic new york ramblings like on http://www.overheardinnewyork.com/

See you soon!

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