Packed up the truck and watched Manhattan slip behind me in the rear view mirror. One of the strangest moving days. Never moved with a film crew following me around before. More on that later. I knew I passed the Mason Dixon line when I saw my first Waffle House. Nice to see stars again. “Wherever you are, remember the stars.”
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