I left NYC by American Eagle on December 30 and enjoyed great days of 13 hour sleep in Lincoln, NE. I woke up on my first day in Lincoln at 3pm, and it was pointed out to me that I had slept through an eight-inch snow fall. Lincoln is the greatest place in the world - it can bring any New Yorker back to reality. Slowness and the priorities of relaxation creep back... this feeling of OTDIKHANIE was a brilliant phase - and I even took up some beer drinking while I was there, until I jumped back on the Eagle and landed in Shitsburgh (oops, I actually liked it, so... Pittsburgh)...alas,
here i am in the "cathedral of learning" (a strange Pittsburgh building) doing a Borat impression, "king of the castle, king of the castle"
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