Enuf of the sappy stuff. I did need to get back to NYC after 2 days in the Catskills because I felt like Rocky Balboa in Rocky IV when he went to Russia to train for his fight against Ivan Drago. The house was in the middle of nowhere, and I mean NO where. What made the ride tough was the snow covered roads in the middle of the night, and there were no street lights to help us out. The closest town with any food was a 20 minute ride across winding roads.
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