You know you live in a small town when

You know you live in a small town when businesses don’t have to specify their lunch hours.

Tomorrow morning I leave our small town for the big city, the Big Apple, that concrete jungle they call New York City. On my first foray into Manhattan — I’ve been to the Statue of Liberty but haven’t actually been in the city — I’ll be attending the IAM Encounter conference.

And, gasp, I’ll be leaving the latpop at home.

So no blogging from New York. I’ll be using good old pen and paper to record my thoughts for the next few days. I might, though schedule a few random posts to appear during my absence.