4.05.2008

Sometimes, I'd just rather be Woody Allen's neighbor

I watched about six minutes of "Annie Hall" today, until I had to remove myself from the room.

Watching films based in big cities — NYC in particular — makes me lose focus of the plot and yearn for the big city. For culture. For hustle-bustle. For ... something. And with more than a year left in my commitment to my current employer, I can't do that to myself.

I'm not knocking Sebring. I knew what I was getting into by moving here, and, to be honest, I really like it here. It's a nice place with nice people, a nice job and a nice career move.

But sometimes, especially on Friday nights where going to the local redneck bar is the only option, I get bored with nice.

It's nights like this that I'd rather have a nice helping of grit.

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