Good morning AMERICA how are ya ?

In the time honored tradition that I started last labor day, I once again board a train heading to a wedding....nope ,I'm not criss crossing the nation this time, nor am I bound for the Windy City...... nope....this time it's a short skip into the city and then a connecting ride on the LIRR to Westbury....but the spirit of taking to the rails is alive....the sounds of the Grateful Dead from my headphones permeate the skull and settle my weary nerves....cold beer for the second leg of the journey of course.... Don't you know me, I'm your native Son.