Kingston visited NYC this week, and I have to say that it has been a blast from the past in too many ways. We caught up — not much had changed despite the year long gap in face-to-face communication albeit endless bbm’ing — and had so much fun. Went out Wednesday night, Thursday night, Friday night and it would have been Saturday night too if I wasn’t on my way to Boston-bridge for the weekend.
And who did I run into on my way to the bus and waiting for Kingston? None other than my "ain’t shit friend" from the past. Hello mini-reunion that I never would have expected to happen this soon or under these circumstances.
I’m omitting a lot, but the characters that we met along the way were just the most: the upper most and the lower most.