Lord Ellpus wrote:.........Psst....she cooks a mean breakfast!
Yes, it's lovely gettting banged, I mean, bangers in the morning.
I was in NYC, staying with an old friend.
Right across from Battery Park, here's a image of his building...
Right on the damn river, can you believe it?
Here's pretty much the view from the 20th floor....
I rented a car one day and drove to the Shore in New Jersey, where I grew up. Got all these funky pictures of childhood/teen memories. My old kindergarten, Timms Variety Store, etc.
I wanted to take a picture of the house were I lost my virginity, but I could remember which house on that block it was.
If I had remembered I would have knocked on the door and asked if I could look around for it.
I know I lost it in the room on the left, at the top of the stars. Probably shoved into the back of one of the bureau drawers.