I stopped in Connecticut to see my Aunt Beth, Uncle Nick and cousin, Ashley. I don't have pictures because by the time I got there they were in their jammy-jams and by the time I woke up they were all at work. My Aunt made me a steak and I re-met their cat Poker.
Adorable.
I went to Stew Leonards, a grocery store where they have singing milk cartons and things and flipping stuffed lobsters. A little baby was kind of tripping out on it and I decided I wanted to trip out on it for a little while, as well.
On my way to Northampton, I saw two cars with license plates that started with '666.' Figures it'd happen in Connecticut.
Ahh, Northampton. Nimai and Orion made delicious portabella burgers. Sam got a growler of beer. Nimai is in Prince Rama, Orion is in Lord Jeff. Sam just started a band called Sharon Stonehedge.
I have always really liked this poster at George's house but I really think it sums up the decor of his entire place.
Dudes being dudes being dudes.
I stayed at my friend Sam's house. I slept on a memory foam mattress or whatever. Here is a picture of me in a Mediterranean style bathroom.
WOO-WEEE BOYS!
Banana pancakes, mmm.
Friends.
This kid obviously thought weed was a lot more important than an algebra equation. Providence is next.
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