Flew in to Philly to celebrate the holiday with my family I haven't seen in almost 2 decades. My cousin who I used to carry and sing to sleep is 19 and in college now. Time flies.
To the person, each family member was in shock at my size. I guess I've grown a bit since 18 years old. Looking at the old family VHS tapes, I've probably put on about 100lbs and 2 inches in height.
Pennslyvania is fucking cold. Below zero every night. Tomorrow I'm off to do some sightseeing of my old neighborhood and schools. Nostalgia at it's best.
On the way back to my hotel, I almost killed a deer. Fucker ran across the street, thank R-n I was doing about 40mph and noticed the car on the other side slow down, or it would have been deer in windshield.
I think the funniest thing about the whole trip was getting a rental car. I wanted a Charger, they didn't have it, got put into a PT Cruiser, then a Dodge Stratus, and finally, since they were all out, I got a Nissan Sentra. Now I had one way back, and remembered them being a little bigger. I literally have to enter with my back first, knees tucked in to get into this car. Think 10 clowns trying to get out of a car, cause that's what it feels like. I'm gonna pick up Dravyk tomorrow in it, this should be fun since it looks like my shoulder hangs onto his seat.
Ahhhh, the mammories.