Big city after big city, I felt like if I had to sprint across one more street to avoid a taxi cab taking me out, I was going to lose my mind. Thank goodness my aunt was there to save us in New Jersey! Kris came in like a big city angle, swept us off to lunch, took us to a spicy pickle stand, got us to our gig at Pianos, and finished the night off with a late night hamburger run at a diner that probable should have killed us. Yet another highlight to an already wondrous trip.
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