I guess any place you live, you leave something behind. And woof, I've sure got a list: 2 farm tractors and attachments, roughly a dozen cats, my 8 core PC, my dishes, my VHS tapes, ugh the list could take the whole page.
Almost everything durable enough for commerical transport, is in 2 rectangular containers, built to withstand a Cat 5 storm... but not the NJ Turnpike. As I entered 8A on my trip out, a semi kinda rolled over a Prius, right at the North/South section, must've happened a few minutes earlier. Sure was a fitting goodbye.
Anyway, I'm spending the weekend at the Fort Washington Best Western (which is a damn site better than the ones in NJ). From here, I hope to convince an Airbnb member to take me in. Now, if I had a Google+, LinkedIn, or Facebook profile, Airbnb would've gladly accepted a copy of my driver's license as a form of personal verification ._.
Tonight I'm just going to get bombed at the hotel bar (Indian restaraunt, kinda fitting, since a few Indian families bought the family farm from us 3rd gen'ers), and let tomorrow play out, as it will...using my will, willpower, whatever :p
UPDATE 10/28/15: Leaving the area tomorrow to go back to the farm, to check on my stuff at the rental next door, as well as the cats. I wasted a huge ton of money, time and hope here, trying to find a decent place to rent in the short term. Had I known this area was no better/cheaper than where I left, I never would've come looking here. Maybe I should've known better than to stay anywhere near Megacity #1.
MchectorII
Godspeed,sir.
VicariousE
Thank you good fellow, may your future travels go with God as well!
Did you hear? Once the 20th anniversary flash gets published, our writing collab will have a quiz alongside it... with medals, fuckin' a >:)