I left Detroit at 9pm last night and arrived at my parents’ home in Maine around 11am. I am exhausted and less $20 due to tolls. After four years in Metro Detroit, I am not quite sure where to call home. Each trip back and forth brings new appreciations for the place I left and the place I live. Helps that I came from a small town and moved to a city with a small town attitude.
Have fun in the D while I am gone.
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Enjoy Maine. I love it there.
Flo’s Hotdogs; Maine Diner; Pie in the Sky; Goldenrods; Lobster Pound; Barnacle Billy’s…
Eat an extra lobsta roll for me!
Can I pay you to bring a case of Lobsters home with you?
I am totally serious.
She is. She’s totally serious.
Wish I could but I am driving back through New Hampshire. Maybe next trip home.
I’ve sat next to people on the airplane who carry lobsters (in cardboard boxes) with them. The boxes are packed with seaweed to keep them… “happy”?
That’s like filling Ken Lay’s paddywagon with cash… on the way to federal prison.