Bubby and Nick checking out the sunset in NJ
The Jersey Shore
After New York we set south on I-95 towards New Jersey. Some people call it New Joysie, and those people are Matty D and his sister, Holly. We had to get out of our sweet parking spot in the early morning (this means 9am or so to us) and head down the Atlantic. I awoke to Matthew DeSantis saying, "I talked to the Fire Department and the chief said we could park in the lot for the weekend." Matty D took great care of us, we played pick-up basketball on the bay side and went swimming on the ocean side. Unfortunately we were only able to stay for the night and had to head down towards Fred City, but other people like to call it Philadelphia. The only reason for stopping off in this city - besides West Philly basketball courts and the Rocky steps - had to be the cheesesteaks. They were better than SF in terms of rudeness, but couldn't compare in taste. We'll always love Jay's. Everything was great, nonetheless.
4 comments:
Gabe and Friends...so glad you're all still having such a great time. Looks like so much fun. Nancy and Lou
So. California
I thought my comments were being posted... I'll check that out. I wanted to make sure that you guys also followed Rule No. 6 on that list for the Joysie Shore...
All you guys are seeing the real American. Too bad a book couldn't be published of your journey, but it would never pass the censors!
Gabe's GP
Hey youse guys, the Pacific Northwest is awaiting your arrival. No veggies or plants plant, but lots of clams and oysters to dig and a big fat steak for all busites.
Don't forget Aug 2-16 we're in Sweden.
Make everyday a holiday, every meal a feast!
Nana Banana
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