Where have you been all my life?
I stayed in York this weekend. (Don't act like you're not surprised.) That's mostly because I took a mid-week jaunt to Yankee Stadium in The Bronx. I saw the Yankees crush the Orioles, paid $17 for two Miller Lites and, to use the words of my brother, paid my respects to baseball history at the house that Ruth built. I withstood heat from the sun and from my friends, who were convinced I had crossed enemy lines. I decided to hide out and get some much needed downtime Friday night.
The final countdown
Much to my surprise and delight, I found that Comedy Central was airing reruns of "Chappelle's Show."
Open letter to Dave Chappelle:
Where did you go? I miss you. Please come back.
Sincerely,
Erin
P.S. Your show is funny.
Saturday, me and the crew kicked it at Granfalloons. In between catching some of the X Games, there was a heated debate about the most overrated bands of the '90s. I was more interested in getting crunk like Lil John. What? Yeah. Okay.
Sunday, I went to my first Pops in the Park concert. York Symphony Orchestra played my jams from movies including "Titanic" and "High School Musical." Catching live music on a gorgeous evening was a great way to wrap up the weekend.
Not overrated at all
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