from "the cheese sucks here"

My life started on September 10th at the Newton Wellesley Hospital, in Massachusetts, It was humid that day. Humidity in Boston, is something that cannot be replaced, a simple sniff of the air and you can acquaint yourself, it’s the smell of the salt, the wet salt air, every Bostonian knows this sensation, we hate it we wish it was gone it, but when all is said and done, we love it. It takes awhile for you to realize what you have in front of you is what you love, we take what we have for granted every day.