On My Way

Tomorrow I am on my way outta town. My girl friends and I are going to New York City for the weekend. The city will never be the same. Neither will we. I have vowed to not shop til I drop, but to get some culture in my life. So hopefully I will get my fill at the Met, or with the Naked Cowboy in Times Square. Either way, the rules are as follows: We will only go to those places and see those things that are not in Frederick.