I was very excited today because RYAN WAS COMING TODAY!!! My
most wonderfuliest friend was driving all the way down from New Jersey to see
me! (Ok, he was coming from Center Valley to see me, but he drove from New
Jersey to Center Valley, so it still counts). Needless to say that I am a very
lucky girl.
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I was also a hungry girl and we started the morning off with
a walk to Federal Donuts, which is another donut shop from the list that
specializes in donuts and fried chicken. I didn’t know that the donut/fried
chicken combo was a thing, but apparently, it is and I’m behind on the times.
Since I’ve been trying a lot of trendy, designer donuts recently, I’ve decided
to branch out a bit and try new flavors; I went with a strawberry shortcake
donut! The strawberry glaze was a tad sweeter than I would have liked but the
donut itself was wonderful.
Next, it was time to meet Ryan!! Now, I love him to death,
but Ryan is almost always late. And by “almost always” I mean “always” and
today was no exception. We were supposed to meet up at the National
Constitution Center (free admission today in honor of Independence!) at 10, but
Ryan didn’t arrive until 10:20. To be fair, the parking garage at the
Constitution Center was full and he ended up driving to Camden, but a trend is
a trend. I was so excited to see him! Gah! *insert awkward happy dance that I
did when I saw him here*
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Exhibit A |
The National Constitution Center was very crowded since it
was free today but we made our way through the large groups of campers and
tourists to the Speaking Out for Equality Exhibit. It was an exhibit that
detailed the history of gay rights and marriage equality. I am pleased to
report that this exhibit is now woefully outdated because Love Wins and
marriage equality for everyone. It was still really cool to walk around and see
everything. I really liked the wall of post-its (see Exhibit A). Notice all of
the green post-its?! We actually saw a woman put a yellow post-it for disagree
on the wall while we were there, talk about being in the wrong crowd. Checking
out the giftshop, we found a display that had one of our favorite things:
Americana! It literally defined Americana. Our obsession with Americana is a
long story, but for those of you who don’t know what it is, here is the sign!
I must also add that I really don’t think the founding
fathers had shot glasses in mind when they wrote the Declaration of
Independence.
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Life, liberty and the pursuit of alcohol |
After that, we went to Reading Terminal Market where I got a
monstrously gooey grilled cheese for lunch. They literally piled a mountain of
homemade cheese on a slice of bread and then bam, deliciousness! So good!
We walked to the Betsy Ross house and thus began our
hours-long wandering around Old City to random historic buildings and
non-landmarks for the rest of the day. We just walked around and saw the sights. We saw Benjamin Franklin’s grave
and lots of other old stuff. We went to the Declaration House which is a
recreation of Jacob Graff’s boarding house where Thomas Jefferson rented two
rooms and wrote the Declaration of Independence. The building was torn down but
for the Bicentennial, someone gave the Parks organization a ton of money and
that was how they spent it. The building had actually been closed for some time
and just reopened last week.
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We got some afternoon ice cream from Franklin Fountain which
was voted the best ice cream in Philly. It was pretty pricey but very good. I’m
not sure why it came in a Chinese food container because I’m pretty sure that
Ben Franklin didn’t invent those, but I guess I can’t be positive. I got a
scoop of chocolate because I didn’t want to buy the far more expensive milkshake,
but I think I might need to stop back in tomorrow because it’s probably worth
it!
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Dats my best friend! |
I seriously did not want to say goodbye to Ryan when all of
this was over! I lay on top of his car to try to keep him from leaving. He was
not amused… BUT like I said at the beginning of this post, I am a very lucky
girl and I’m actually going to get to see him again next weekend. It feels like
it is so far away!!!!!! He promised that he would look for postcards in South
Plainfield, NJ for me but if not, we’re going hunting when I get there! It’s
only been a few hours now and I already miss him.
After I begrudgingly said goodbye, we went on a hunt for
dinner. We ended up at Mac’s Tavern, which is apparently owned by the cast of It’s Always Sunny in Philadelphia. I was
actually disappointed; you’d figure that a place with Mac in its name would
have better mac and cheese…
Now, even though I miss Ryan like nobody’s business,
tomorrow, I’m going to get to see lots of friends! My friend, Rose, is picking
up me and Melissa tomorrow and driving us to Yardley, PA, which is where the
Strine/Bajor wedding is happening! So many friends in one place! It’s going to
be amazing.
P.S. I forgot to mention yesterday that in colonial times,
squirrels were called skuggs and Benjamin Franklin used to give them to people
as presents. From this moment on, I shall only call squirrels skuggs because I
think it is a way better name for them!
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