Remember those tv commercials for salsa (Pace, maybe?) where there were a bunch of cowboy types sitting around talking about salsa being made in New York City?  Ok….well, I do! And many a time when discussing the big apple, I hear that fella exclaiming “New York City!?!?!” and it totally cracks me up (not the commercial, but me hearing it in my head).

We’re making plans to go to a Yankee game. Now, before you get the wrong idea, I am totally not a Yankee fan, nor is Mike. Indeed, we (he mostly)  always wanted to go to Yankee Stadium.  And since they’re building a new stadium for use starting in 2009, we kind of figured it was now or never.  So, we’re hooking up with my cousins and their husbands and hitting a game.  I am so excited!! The game will be fun, the stadium awesome, I’m sure, but most importantly? I get to see my cousins again! WOOT!

{I should come up with some acronym for them…let’s see….NCMP (that would be like nincompoop) ok, maybe not… …PCNM….MNCP….ok, forget it.  LOL.}

I cannot wait.  A weekend away? Yipppeeeeeee!!!!

I’ve only been to NYC once and I totally loved it – it was for a business expo and it was forever ago, and I always want to go back. Now I have a good reason.