<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15085356</id><updated>2012-02-16T20:43:25.226-05:00</updated><category term='Memories'/><category term='Jawaan'/><category term='Relationships'/><category term='WTF?'/><title type='text'>This Whomps!</title><subtitle type='html'>A BLOG ABOUT ME AND THE CRAP THAT ONLY WOULD ONLY HAPPEN TO ME!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nybigapplez.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15085356/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nybigapplez.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/15085356/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Meme</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04892408016900043359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNSjQgRTEus/TLPC_ytVhwI/AAAAAAAAAaY/eTk0TxlUZTA/S220/087.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>172</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15085356.post-6188839753206872263</id><published>2011-01-03T21:24:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T21:43:00.218-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Edison Gabriel Arce</title><content type='html'>I was given an early Christmas present- A GODSON!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Born December 10, 2010 at 9:04am, weighing in at 6lbs 11oz, here's Edison:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNSjQgRTEus/TSKHQpFX4JI/AAAAAAAAAcY/9ClQRaOY-FI/s1600/311.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558153610104660114" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNSjQgRTEus/TSKHQpFX4JI/AAAAAAAAAcY/9ClQRaOY-FI/s320/311.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNSjQgRTEus/TSKHQfahSgI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/0sPzkuJhxmY/s1600/316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558153607509002754" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNSjQgRTEus/TSKHQfahSgI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/0sPzkuJhxmY/s320/316.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNSjQgRTEus/TSKHQMCOIJI/AAAAAAAAAcI/5Im83icrGzc/s1600/322.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558153602306810002" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNSjQgRTEus/TSKHQMCOIJI/AAAAAAAAAcI/5Im83icrGzc/s320/322.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zNSjQgRTEus/TSKHQLlkz7I/AAAAAAAAAcA/cwsB_lKkUik/s1600/320.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558152910479812402" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zNSjQgRTEus/TSKGn6xz5zI/AAAAAAAAAbg/JqhRn2KWuPc/s320/306.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNSjQgRTEus/TSKGn7TeG6I/AAAAAAAAAbY/sap1aakdbo0/s1600/303.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558152910620990370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zNSjQgRTEus/TSKGn7TeG6I/AAAAAAAAAbY/sap1aakdbo0/s320/303.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the world Edison!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language="javascript"&gt;
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And thanks to my mom, these pics are brought to you by my new digital camera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a177/dalejrnmeme/Santa2006002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is Kiki on Christmas Eve when we went to see Santa at Macy's Santaland. By the way those glasses are new and she looks great with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a177/dalejrnmeme/Santa2006006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a177/dalejrnmeme/Santa2006006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Kiki and The Man In Red. He told her she was pretty so that just made her day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a177/dalejrnmeme/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;On our return from seeing Santa, we got word that Kiki and Karael had a new baby brother arrive. Meet Jevon Elijah Downey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a177/dalejrnmeme/ChristmasCookies2006005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Still Christmas Eve and this is Jawaan showing off his chocolate dipped pretzels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a177/dalejrnmeme/ChristmasCookies2006007.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Karael showing off the same damn pretzels.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a177/dalejrnmeme/ChristmasCookies2006008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Kiki showing the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a177/dalejrnmeme/ChristmasMorning2006010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;We cut out some cookies but the kids got bored so we just made one big ass cookie and here it is. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a177/dalejrnmeme/ChristmasMorning2006009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is the breakfast of champions. For some reason I got peer pressured into drinking on Christmas Eve and, well, this was my breakfast Christmas morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a177/dalejrnmeme/ChristmasMorning2006008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is what is left after all the gifts are opened- A BIG OL' MESS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a177/dalejrnmeme/ChristmasCookies2006006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a177/dalejrnmeme/ChristmasCookies2006006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No matter how bad the headache is that they caused me, I still love them. Just look how cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a177/dalejrnmeme/ChristmasPictures024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;The Empire State Building shot by me in front of Macy's. Nothing like Christmas in NYC!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a177/dalejrnmeme/ChristmasPictures004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Even with my fly ass camera, I can't prevent people from blocking the shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language="javascript"&gt;
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Sounded like fun since we're both so city that we've never done it before. Plus, Tabby wanted to dip them and make it a fun day. We made plans and decided on this weekend to do it. An extra bonus was my niece Kiara (Kiki) was coming to NYC this weekend. So we took her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tabby picked a place but it was an hour away from Queens on Long Island. I then found a place that was closer but they didn't advertise apple picking. We thought about it and said we would go there because they had a corn maze (which I've never seen before) and if anything, we thought we could bring back veggies and pumpkins, of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I've been to a farm before with Kiki and you can read about that &lt;a href="http://nybigapplez.blogspot.com/2005/10/what-day.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. After that experience I, of all people, should've known better but I wanted to see all that New York has to offer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We get there and it's cute. The first thing we want to do is go to the corn maze. We buy tickets which were $7 each (even for my 6 year old niece) and go in. When we gave the guy our tickets, Tabby asked if we could pick corn and he answered with a stern "no". (You mean to tell me, all this fucking corn in this maze and we can't have 1 ear... especially after we just paid $7?!) So we head into the maze and within minutes, Kiki's bored and so was I. I just wanted to get the hell out. And by the way, we saw people stealing corn. I had a big bag, so we put 2 ears of corn in it. I'm not gonna lie, I got a little nervous to put anymore in but when we left, there was no bag check or anything. "DAMN! We could've gotten way more corn!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next, we get on the hayride (which wasn't necessary but Kiki likes shit like that) to go to the pumpkin patch. I'm not even kidding, in 5 minutes, we hop off the hayride, have kiki take a pic in the field, pick 4 pumpkins and hop our asses back on the same hayride to the exit. We spend less than an hour at that farm that took about 45 minutes to get to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were still pissed though because there were no apples there. We really wanted to pick apples. That, after all, was the goal of the trip. So, we called about 4 other farms and were greeted with answering machines proclaiming they didn't have any more apples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tabby then says she knows a farm that will have apples. It wasn't like picking them in a field. It was more picking them from different baskets in a supermarket type atmosphere. Cool with me, because there's at least a variety to choose from. I read a sign that said it was $7.99 for a bundle. They let you fill up the bag but we were under the impression that the $7.99 was the base price and when they weigh it, it will be a little more than that. So here I am filling up this bag with the smallest apples and limiting myself to ten apples. Get to the register and there's no fucking scale! It's $7.99 no matter how many fucking apples you put in the damn bag! What a piece of shit! We were so mad because we really could've fit at least 6 more apples in our bags! "DAMN! We could've gotten more apples!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So at this point, it's not our day and you would think that out slow asses would stop but noooo. We decide to go to the Stop &amp;amp; Shop to find the apple dipping kit. We walked around for almost an hour trying to find them and trying to find an employee to help us. Want to know where the damn kits were? Right where the apples were but on shelves &lt;em&gt;under&lt;/em&gt; the damn apples. Who looks below to find shit? So we get them but Kiki and I are beat and Tabby understands and takes us home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, a disappointing day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lesson Learned:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tabby and I are still slow&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;We are too city for picking anything&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Corn tastes sweeter when it's stolen&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I still want to go&lt;em&gt; real&lt;/em&gt; apple picking &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language="javascript"&gt;
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This one comes courtesy of my homie Kelli! You know the drill- copy and paste and send it to me in an email or leave just the answers in the comments box. Have fun and I look foward to getting responses, people!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. FIRST NAME? Shameka&lt;br /&gt;2. WERE YOU NAMED AFTER ANYONE? Some lady's daughter that was a client of my mom's when she was working in child welfare&lt;br /&gt;3. WHEN DID YOU LAST CRY? Wednesday while watching Oprah tell her "Color Purple" story and then Faith Hill sang a gospel song. The same song Oprah sang while she was wanting to be free of wanting the part so bad. Plus, I was having a REALLY bad day and I had to let some shit out!&lt;br /&gt;4. DO YOU LIKE YOUR HANDWRITING? Yes, but I especially like signing my name&lt;br /&gt;5. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE LUNCH MEAT? Honey Turkey&lt;br /&gt;6. KIDS? NADA&lt;br /&gt;7. IF YOU WERE ANOTHER PERSON WOULD YOU BE FRIENDS WITH YOU? No, because I'm too bitchy but yes because I am very diversified.&lt;br /&gt;8. DO YOU HAVE A JOURNAL? You're reading it&lt;br /&gt;9. DO YOU USE SARCASM A LOT? Not a lot but I rarely realize it when I do. Damn I just used sarcasm in question #8! Lol&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you still have your tonsils? Yes, Sir&lt;br /&gt;11. WOULD YOU BUNGEE JUMP? Hell no! I'm black&lt;br /&gt;12. What is your favorite cereal? Cocoa Puffs&lt;br /&gt;13. Do You untie your shoes before you take them off? Not at all. I just realized that I didn't!&lt;br /&gt;14. DO YOU THINK YOU ARE STRONG? Not as strong as I would like to be but I sure act like I am&lt;br /&gt;15. WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE ICE CREAM FLAVOR? Dulce De Leche&lt;br /&gt;16. SHOE SIZE? 8-9&lt;br /&gt;17. RED OR PINK? Budweiser Red&lt;br /&gt;18. WHAT IS THE LEAST FAVORITE THING ABOUT YOURSELF? That I don't speak up&lt;br /&gt;19. WHO DO YOU MISS THE MOST? Most people would say their family, but I miss my Best Buy peeps back in Dover.&lt;br /&gt;20. DO YOU WANT EVERYONE TO SEND THIS BACK TO YOU? No, but it's their call. I don't mind reading their answers.&lt;br /&gt;21. WHAT COLOR PANTS AND SHOES YOU ARE WEARING? Jeans and flip flops&lt;br /&gt;22. LAST THING YOU ATE? Prunes- trying to get my system regular&lt;br /&gt;23. WHAT ARE YOU LISTENING TO RIGHT NOW? The sound of the keyboard as I type&lt;br /&gt;24. IF YOU WERE A CRAYON, WHAT COLOR WOULD YOU BE? Yellow&lt;br /&gt;25. FAVORITE SMELL? Pine Sol. I can sniff that shit all day.&lt;br /&gt;26. WHO WAS THE LAST PERSON YOU TALKED TO ON THE PHONE? Papa John's Pizza because they were trying to hustle me and pizza should never cost $35!&lt;br /&gt;27. THE FIRST THING YOU NOTICE ABOUT PEOPLE YOU ARE ATTRACTED TO? smile :)&lt;br /&gt;28. DO YOU LIKE THE PERSON WHO SENT THIS TO YOU? Yes! I miss you Kelli!&lt;br /&gt;29. FAVORITE DRINK? Amaretto Sour&lt;br /&gt;30. FAVORITE SPORT? NNNNNAAAAASSSSSCCCCCCAAAAAARRRRR!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;31. HAIR COLOR? It's burgandy. The color is called Cherry Cola&lt;br /&gt;32. EYE COLOR? Dark brown&lt;br /&gt;33. DO YOU WEAR CONTACTS? Nope&lt;br /&gt;34. FAVORITE FOOD? Chicken&lt;br /&gt;35. SCARY MOVIES OR HAPPY ENDING? Happy endings.&lt;br /&gt;36. LAST MOVIE YOU WATCHED? "CARS" and I LOVED it!&lt;br /&gt;37. WHAT COLOR SHIRT ARE YOU WEARING? Sky blue Old Navy&lt;br /&gt;38. SUMMER OR WINTER? Winter&lt;br /&gt;39. HUGS OR KISSES? Hugs from Kiki&lt;br /&gt;40. FAVORITE DESSERT? Anything with Nutella&lt;br /&gt;41. WHO IS MOST LIKELY TO RESPOND? B.&lt;br /&gt;42. LEAST LIKELY TO RESPOND? Everyone else&lt;br /&gt;43. WHAT BOOKS ARE YOU READING? Don't like to read unless I have to&lt;br /&gt;44. WHAT'S ON YOUR MOUSE PAD? The Road Runner character from Looney Tunes because I had Raodrunner High Speed Internet. It came with the package.&lt;br /&gt;45. WHAT DID YOU WATCH LAST NIGHT ON TV? The Britney Spears interview on Dateline and I so forgot about Making the Band. Good going there MTV changing the timeslot to 9pm instead of 10pm!&lt;br /&gt;46. FAVORITE SOUNDS? Rain and the roar of a racecar especially my Dale's&lt;br /&gt;47. ROLLING STONE OR BEATLES? Don't listen to either. Like if this question was New Kids On The Block or New Edition, then I could answer.&lt;br /&gt;48. THE FURTHEST YOU HAVE BEEN FROM HOME? Goose Creek, SC or Sparta, TN. I don't know which one is farthest.&lt;br /&gt;49. DO YOU HAVE A SPECIAL TALENT? Sad to say that I don't.&lt;br /&gt;50. WHERE WERE YOU BORN? New York, NY&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language="javascript"&gt;
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Today, I received one. Tabby sent me this email today and it reminded me of why I love NY. I'm not missing it as of yet, but it's good to be reminded of how great New Yorkers are and the funny shit they do! So here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;YOU KNOW YOU'RE FROM NEW YORK WHEN...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;YOU'RE 35 YEARS OLD AND DON'T HAVE  A DRIVER'S LICENSE. (I'm 24 and I still don't have one. I always figured I didn't need it because I could take piblic transportation!)&lt;/p&gt;YOU RIDE IN A SUBWAY CAR WITH NO AIR CONDITIONING JUST BECAUSE THERE ARE SEATS AVAILABLE. (Even though I hate the heat, I am guilty of this. I refuse to stand on the train or bus!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU AND THE OTHER THREE  PASSENGERS LOOK AT EACH OTHER AND KNOW YOU HAVE PURE GRIT, (Ooh, the stare downs are the best!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU TAKE  THE TRAIN HOME AND YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHERE ON THE PLATFORM THE DOORS WILL OPEN  THAT WILL LEAVE YOU RIGHT IN FRONT OF THE EXIT STAIRWAY. (On the E train you have to sit right in the middle of the train where the conductor is and the first door next to the conductor is the one you need to use to be right at the escalator at Sutphin Blvd. I've never sat anywhere else! It's pointless to walk the whole platform.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT A  "REGULAR" COFFEE IS. (Even at Dunkin Donuts, that's how we order it!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IT'S NOT MANHATTAN; IT'S THE "CITY". (Really, who calls it Manhattan?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU GET  UPSET THAT A CABBIE IS OBEYING ALL THE RULES OF THE ROAD. (I can honestly say I was in a cab for the first time on New Year's so I've never had this happen to me.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE WILLING  TO TAKE IN STRANGE PEOPLE AS ROOMMATES SIMPLY TO HELP PAY THE  RENT. (Tabby... You're GUILTY!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THERE IS NO NORTH AND SOUTH. IT'S "UPTOWN" OR "DOWNTOWN." (Very true.  I don't think I've ever said North or South.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;IF YOU'RE REALLY FROM NEW YORK YOU HAVE ABSOLUTELY NO  CONCEPT OF WHERE NORTH AND SOUTH ARE....  AND EAST OR WEST IS "CROSSTOWN." (Yep!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU CROSS THE STREET ANYWHERE BUT ON THE CORNERS AND YOU  YELL AT CARS FOR NOT RESPECTING THE FACT. (I'm a bit of a nerd when it comes to crossing streets and I actually cross at the crosswalk, but I have seen it done.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU MOVE 8,000 MILES AWAY,  SPEND 10 YEARS LEARNING THE LOCAL LANGUAGE AND PEOPLE STILL KNOW YOU'RE FROM BROOKLYN THE MINUTE YOU OPEN YOUR MOUTH. (That pisses me off. Already here in Dover, I've been told that I must be from New York.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU RETURN AFTER 10 YEARS AND  THE FIRST FOODS YOU WANT ARE A "REAL" PIZZA AND "REAL" BAGEL. ( I've been gone 2 weeks and I sure could use both of these.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 500  SQUARE FOOT APARTMENT IS LARGE. (Sad, isn't it?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR CO-WORKER COMMUTES 45 MINUTES BY  TRAIN TO A 2,000 SQUARE FOOT HOUSE IN THE SUBURBS THAT WAS THE SAME PRICE AS  THAT SAME 500 SQUARE FOOT APARTMENT OF YOURS THAT TAKES ONLY 35 MINUTES TO GET TO AND YOU THINK HE'S A SUCKER. (True!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW THE DIFFERENCES BETWEEN  ALL THE DIFFERENT RAY'S PIZZAS. (They're everwhere and theu all vboast to be the original. Who knows which one came first? More importantly, does anyone care?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU ARE NOT UNDER THE MISTAKEN IMPRESSION  THAT ANY HUMAN BEING WOULD BE ABLE TO ACTUALLY UNDERSTAND A P.A. ANNOUNCEMENT  ON THE SUBWAY. (Never heard one that I was able to understand. They really should fix that.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW WHO MR. G.  IS. (WB11 (WPIX-NY) Weatherman!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU HAVE AT LEAST 50  MENUS IN YOUR APARTMENT, TWO THIRDS OF WHICH YOU HAVE NEITHER ORDERED FROM  NOR EVEN HEARD OF. (At home, we only order from 1 chinese place and have menus for like 6 and we will never order from them. You never know when you might order from someplace else although I'm betting it would be never.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU WOULDN'T BOTHER ORDERING PIZZA IN ANY OTHER CITY. (The closest I've come to pizza here is Dominos and that's &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; real pizza. I'll wait to go back to NY for the real stuff.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW THAT OFF-THE-SHELF INSECTICIDES ARE JUST LAUGHING GAS TO  THE SUPERIOR ROACHES COHABITATING WITH YOU IN THE 500 SQUARE  FOOT APARTMENT. (New York roaches do not die easily. "Raid" won't work!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU GET READY TO ORDER DINNER EVERY NIGHT AND MUST CHOOSE FROM THE MAJOR FOOD GROUPS which are: CHINESE, ITALIAN, MEXICAN OR  INDIAN. ( Italian, Please.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU'RE NOT IN THE LEAST BIT INTERESTED IN GOING TO TIMES SQUARE  ON NEW YEAR'S EVE. (I'm one of the rare New Yorkers that actually went once, but I think that was enough for me. Too much waiting. You have to get there like 8 hours before the damn ball even drops and wait all for that 1 minute when the ball is actually dropping. Then it's over. I'd rather watch it on tv.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR INTERNAL CLOCK IS PERMANENTLY SET TO KNOW WHEN ALTERNATE SIDE OF THE STREET PARKING REGULATIONS ARE IN  EFFECT. (I still don;t really get that rule but I've seen it done.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW WHAT A BODEGA IS. ( Big shout to "Hector's" and "The Spanish Store" and RIP to "The School Store"!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU KNOW HOW TO FOLD THE NEW  YORK TIMES IN HALF, VERTICALLY, SO THAT YOU CAN READ IT ON THE SUBWAY OR BUS  WITHOUT KNOCKING OFF OTHER PASSENGER'S HATS. (It's a skill that is envied. I don't read the Times, but I always was amazed at the skill of it's readers.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOMEONE BUMPS INTO YOU,  AND YOU CHECK FOR YOUR WALLET. (Hell, I do that here!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU DON'T EVEN NOTICE THE NICE LADY  WALKING DOWN THE ROAD HAVING A PERFECTLY NORMAL CONVERSATION WITH HERSELF. (That's normal. As long as she doesn't try to talk to me, we're okay. If I went a day without seeing someone talk to theirself, &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; would be wierd.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU PAY "ONLY" $230 A MONTH TO PARK YOUR CAR. ( That would never happen to Tabby becuase she will find free parking!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU CRINGE  AT HEARING PEOPLE PRONOUNCE HOUSTON ST. LIKE THE CITY IN TEXAS. (My god people!! It pronounced "House- ton". I hate when people say that wrong.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE  PRESIDENTIAL VISIT IS A MAJOR TRAFFIC JAM, NOT AN HONOR. ( When any dignitary visits, it's a hastle. No one cares that their there and all we want is for you to get out of the city ASAP so we can go about our day.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FILM CREWS ON  YOUR BLOCK ANNOY YOU, NOT EXCITE YOU. (THEY TAKE UP ALL THE PARKING  SPACES!) ( If you cause parking drama, you are the most hated person on Earth. Film what you need and get the hell out.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOU CAN NAP ON THE SUBWAY AND NEVER MISS YOUR STOP. ( I've done and although I don't recommend it, and I've never missed my stop.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE  DELI GUY GIVES YOU A STRAW WITH ANY BEVERAGE YOU BUY, EVEN IF IT IS  BEER. ( They sure do. Can you see a dude drinking his Corona with a damn straw. He would be clowned to no end.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THAT'S NEW YORK, BABY! 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