Allison and I spent the morning surveying at a SEPTA regional rail station. It'll prove to be a fun project...another one of those good bones rehab projects."Keep knocking, and the joy inside will eventually open a window and look out to see who's there."
>>> RUMI
Oh..another random thought...
My friend Dave posed an interesting question to this Jersey Girl..."What do you like better; Jersey Corn or Jersey Tomatoes?"
This born and raised Jerz girl loves them both. Going over to the local farm and picking out fresh corn on a summer afternoon...coupled with the first crisp juicey bite is always an enticing memory. Then again, picking nice ripe Jersey tomatos out of my parents garden as a child with the thrilling anticpation of fresh tomato salad can't be beat. After a long internal debate followed by the insight of a few choice Jersey folk...I've made my decision. In the end...I love Jersey Tomatoes more. There is nothing like biting into a bright red tomato on a hot summer afternoon. Maybe it's the Italian heritage, maybe it's the jersey upbringing...either way I can't live without tomatoes!
How about you?
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Two beautiful women and a tape measure... where was I ??
Haha...we were actually out of uniform. When on official SEPTA duty we should be sporting the hard hats and yellow vests.
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