The Musars Take Manhattan

Lizzie Musar has left the city. We had lots of fun. It was tons of fun to carry paint down the stairs into the subway station. Who the hell am I kidding? Lizzie lugged everything. She's a great sister, and not just because she always volunteers to carry the heavy stuff.

We went to see "War of the Worlds," which was officially one of the worst movies I've ever seen. But, I did convince the young woman working the concession counter to sell me a Kids Snack Pack. You see, you need to be 12 or younger to get one, but she seemed amused by my story that I could have had a 12-year-old already sitting in the theater. And when you spend more time talking about the concessions than the film, you know it's a bad movie.

I think I am getting much better at this city thing--at least the getting around part of city living. However, I think it's important that I put this in writing, I WILL NEVER LIKE THE YANKEES!

I'm also getting my bearings about my job. I like the fact that RD training is so early. It'll be good to have time between this and RA training.

I have the feeling tomorrow is going to be very looooooong. So, time to sleep on the big city futon.