A good friend will come bail you out of jail...BUT, a true friend will be sitting next to you saying, "DAMN...that was fun!"
Ain't it the truth? Well, I enjoyed the infamy while it lasted, but I do like the new sig.
BRTD, I enjoyed the high-density environments I have lived in (Mission Hill and Spanish Harlem) for the interesting sights and sounds. Some caribbean woman grabbing me and making me dance with her every time I passed by. The tantalizing smells of Indian, Paki, and East Asian foods wafting from the apartment windows above. The multitudes of languages spoken on the streets and the fact that no one gives you a second glance if you're doing something weird that'd get you stared down in the suburbs. But that was then. This is now. And I have a small child, and the suburbs, with the long blades of green grass, and relatively pollution-free air and lower crime rates all hold more appeal. As do the (usually) better schools. I think people who enjoy living in high density environments simply have different priorities than I do. I know this because I once shared their priorities. But they are not idiots. Also, I have never lived far out in the country, or on a mountop, or on a secluded tropical isle, but have visited such places, and know that they all hold some appeal as well. But the very low density environments don't suit me at the moment either.
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