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My family and I just got back to Little Rock after our unwanted trip to New York. We buried Grandma Dee Dee on Monday. As you can imagine it was hard for all of us. After the service we went to wear it all began, Long Beach, Long Island. My dad brought us to his favorite child hood pizza joint, Gino's. We then went to the half dozen houses he grew up in and into Manhattan. We stayed there for two days, went to Harlem, Soho, Lower East Side and all that good stuff. On the way home I almost scored the only thing better than an exit row seat on the plane, one to my self. But some guy came and spoiled the lap of luxury. 14 hours later we made it home. Peace.