Yesterday there was a mysterious odor all over Manhattan. It smelled like gas so of course everyone thought there was a gas leak somewhere. The smell was especially bad around the place where I spend 10 hours a day. Of course, everyone had to make the requisite New Jersey joke....big stink, of course it comes from New Jersey...what a shithole, etc... People who are from New Jersey always get defensive about this, but then you know what, as reported in today's news, the stink really was coming from New Jersey. If you've ever taken a train from New York to Newark or Jersey City, this would not surprise you. It's a disgusting wastepit over there. So New Jersey, keep your nasty stinky smells to yourself.
Andy and I watched the first half of last night's national championship game. After Florida forced Troy Smith to fumble Andy lept up off the coach in excitement and then looked at me like I was crazy because I was half asleep in the chair. I can't pull for Florida. I just can't do it. I don't have it in me. Looking back, I'm glad they won but I had 0 excitement about the actual game.
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