So, I've been in New York for a few days now, and believe me, I miss it. Don't get me wrong everything in Florida is great, but there is just somethings in New York that cannot be replaced. Florida is where I live, and is my house, but New York is my home. I've missed my friends and family so much, and I've really deadened myself to how much while I was down there. Easter was so much fun. I got pretty drunk with my family, and I've never had such a great time with all of them. My uncle Frank ended up passing out and my Uncle Jario just continued to call for more and more shots. But I think the way the night turned out was better then anything anyone can plan. I met up with an old friend and we did nothing but talk about how life was going, but it was so refreshing and great. Soon after, Boccio comes to get me, for what I thought was a cig break, but he drags me to his house, feeding me his father's Sauce and an hour in the hot tub. Just a relaxing night all around. I'm still here for another 5 days, and I want to make them count, so anyone that's still in the Monroe-Goshen area. Pick up the phone. Tin foil.