Usually, I am right here,
McIlhenny Co. TABASCO mug in hand,
Earbuds never far from reach,
Little boy with grapes and a sippy cup equally close.
Today, though, I am not here,
I have boarded a plane,
Bound for a city whose streets I have never set foot upon,
A city that is on the opposite side of the state where I grew up.
New.
York.
City.
I’ll tell you all about it when I get back. Promise!
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