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And I return triumphant from New York. And by triumphant I mean tired, a little pissed off and completely homesick. It was pretty fun the first few days. There was a huge party with 43 Aschs or Asch assosiated persons, which I ducked out of more often than not, since I didn't know most of them, and large crowds of people all saying "Linden! I haven't seen you since you were just a baby! How are you?!" My response being "Goood..." When I really want to say "Who the fuck are you, and are we related?" Unless of course it was my Aunt Adele, who ambushed me before I even got all the way up the stairs to the party with "Linden!How are you honey?!Come meet this guy over here,he's your father's infamous cousin Tony.So you guys are second cousins and how is school going?I hear you're stopping that physics stuff,so you're more my neice now!Oh,do you see that girl over there?She's your cousin Lucas' girlfriend,but she was here last year ant I think you guys talked for a while..." And so on. And this was actually an improvement over how she was last year. Once most of the people left it was good, because I like Uncle Don's kids (Deb and Rebecca) and their husband and boyfriend (Kurt and Robert). And since Robert and Rebecca brought their Wii we had lots of fun playing Wii sports together. But after four days I got to really missing home, so I'm glad I'm back.