Okay, we drove through NYC and we're at Milford, Connecticut which is near New Haven. Going to the Yale graduation tomorrow and then it's time for a week of NYC.
Experiences driving through NYC:
"Where the fuck is I-95?! What's it say on the map Lorene?"
"I DON'T KNOW IT ONLY SAYS I-95"
"FUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCC"
Thought I got on the wrong exit, but I was on the right one the whole time.
Traffic:
"You know, we've been in bumper to bumper traffic ever since we got here over an hour ago! Go I-95! And it's SUNDAY!"
"The traffic is long, but it keeps going at a steady pace. It doesn't make me want to kill myself surprisingly."
Smell:
"I love NYC already and I haven't set foot in it yet!"
"It's gotta be that trash smell. I think we just drove past Queensbridge Projects. It smelled like shit but it smelled so homely."

Then we all went to dinner at some place called Bin 100, lit up some of the weed we brought from Florida and now we're making fun of Lost.
East Coast
