| A bit after Valentine’s Day Beth and I drove to northern New Jersey to attend a wedding reception for two of her college friends from Oberlin, S and M. I’m always nostalgic for any trip that takes me through my birthplace, New Brunswick. The weather was fair as we drove up around noon on a Saturday to a hotel north of Morristown. It was a multi cultural affair, with plenty of tweed, polyester, saris, and Nehru jackets. The skilled DJ spun a great mix of classic rock, hip hop, and Indian pop. I ate the most at any meal I’ve ever had and danced a fair measure of it off. As we drove back to Arlington on Sunday a snowstorm came through causing slight delays. |
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