I'm 26, I very recently moved to Las Vegas, I miss my prior two home cities of Chicago and Philly. I don't miss the cold ass weather though, just the
people, the food and the city life. I've been in Vegas for almost three weeks, have a great job, a fantastic girl and hopefully soon a band. I'm
enjoying the fact that lots of old friends want to come out to Vegas now that I'm living here, as my home is always open to a friendly face, especially
ones that come bearing the gift of Yuengling, or a mixture of Caramel corn and cheddar cheese popcorn (weird I know, but live in Chi-town and you'll find
that it's just really fucking good). Where I'm at, I'd give my left nut for some proper pizza (maybe some Taconelli's from Fishtown) a good
Italian Beef (Philly's Best or Johnny's Beef) a box of Tastykake lemon pies or a Maxwell Street Polish (everything, no pickles). But I'm sure
I'll adjust to Vegas, just like I adjusted to and learned to love Chicago (through constant shit talk and exploration if the hidden gems around town).
I'm a sarcastic dickhead (I did say I was from Philly, right?) and can't be taken 100% seriously.