It's going to be a while before I make it back to the 716 and that makes me miss Western New York that much more. Above all else, I miss spending time with my family back home. During my two weeks in Buffalo last summer I realized how much I've missed out as the uncle of a great kid.
A trip back home would provide some much needed buddy time with my nephew, Cade. The two of us got to hit the ice together, head out to the movies, catch a Bisons game, stroll down to Antoinette's for some ice cream, and much more.
Basically, for the first time in my life I got to be Uncle Brad. That was pretty cool
Sunday, May 15, 2011
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