Saturday morning, a black lincoln sedan picked me up from Weinstein Hall at 11:00. I got to JFK at around 11:30; my flight was at 2:00. So I mingled about the JetBlue terminal, and bought a horrifically overpriced buffalo chicken wrap. It tasted like crap too. After which, I put on my headphones, and put on "New Slang," from the Garden State
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