Cities are overrated. I live in a fairly large one, practically joined at the hip with two other large ones, and I just get tired of it sometimes. Sure, I love having whatever I need right here in town somewhere, but taking 30 minutes to go 10 miles gets very old. Strangely, I am applying to schools that are all in small towns, so it is sort of the reverse of your case.
And gz on high r00nz.
Long day, went to brother's ROTC thing. I always feel a bit out of place at those things, but they are usually fun. Plus, I am getting to know most of the other cadets, so conversation isn't as uncomfortable and stilted as it used to be. What's great is that the Army personnel that run the events always look at me weird, and one inevitably asks if I am ROTC, or if I was, or something like that, which is funny because I look like Duane Allman if he was much better looking.
I am tired now, but nothing a Dew can't fix. Medal of Honor awaits!