I don't care how many things there are to do in NYC on the weekends in the summer. When it is 90 degrees +, I head to the Shore with friends, take the top off the Jeep and lay myself right on the beach. I am also debating selling my love, my jeep, my Bob, at the end of the summer so I need to spend as much quality cruisin' time with him as possible [wipe tears off of face].
Anyways, you know where to find me if you need me. You can take the girl out of Jersey....
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