What is it they say about location? Something . . . something . . . something?

Back to Brooklyn tomorrow, but the quarters already seem close. As much as I look forward to coffee shops with three varieties of artificial sweeteners and clothing retailers that don’t sell neoprene waders, I’ll miss having a decent excuse to eat a non-non-fat muffin every morning and wear the same $2.00 tee shirt every afternoon.

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