My dad started traveling to NYC for work when I was 12 and was transferred there from the time I was about 14-18. Before he would leave for the airport, I would always start singing like Frankie Sinatra. "buh-buh-buh-de-duh..buh-buh-buh-de-duh..buh-buh-buh-de-duh-duhhhhh." My friend Pat sent me this pic today of her trip. Ahhhh...New York. Looks pretty good, doesn't it?
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I'm originally from Kentucky and now live in Texas. One of the biggest adjustments to living in Texas has been the trees in my life. I love trees, and I'm growing to love the trees of Texas, but still miss the deciduous landscape of the beautiful state of Kentucky.
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