One day I’m drinking frozen beverages to keep cool (on vacation) and the next day I’m eating hot soup to keep warm. Wow, that messes with me. I am trying to adjust to anything colder than 85 degrees F weather (I miss Turks & Caicos). Plus, it’s freakin’ cold out, yo! Sorry, about that. I’ve been channeling my inner hip hop ever since bumping into Coolio at the JFK airport on the way home from vacation. I was totally freaking out inside. We exchanged smiles but I wasn’t brave enough to strike up a conversation or ask for a photo. Anyway, one …
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