Bern is in Brooklyn tonight with Tim and Mimi and Ellie. I'm going tomorrow to pick her up.
I hate driving in NYC. Makes me crazy. But I'll do it for four of the nine people who matter most to me in the world.
The other five are in Baltimore. Josh and Cathy and the three Bradley girls.
My family..
What matters most to us human beings? Blood.
Family.
So tomorrow I'll drive to Brooklyn, see Ellie and bring Bern home--though I hate the thought.
It's what you do for family.
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