Instead of heading back to Montreal on Monday, I spent a few days with Dan in Bay Shore, Long Island. I got work done. Thank you Dan!
I don't know why Long Islanders talk, dress, or decorate the way they do, but it's otherworldly. Even the "classy" restaurants are bathed in neon lighting... and not for kitsch either... for serious.
Broskis, Long Island Girls... we will never understand one another.
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