Sometimes people ask me why

January 7, 2001

Sometimes people ask me why I felt out of place sometimes growing up in Pennsylvania, or why I always knew I wanted to end up in New York City. Perhaps a picture is worth a thousand words, as the picture below was taken at a wedding reception that I once attended in Pennsylvania, near where I grew up.

I wonder if I'll catch the bouquet?

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