Guest Post by Jeremy

The two of them entered Baltimore Penn Station in a haze. The weekend had been incredible, full of food and the kind of magic that can only be experienced, or even remembered by those young and in love. As they looked at the clock, there were 45 minutes until her train. The same thought was on both of their minds, but neither wanted to be the first to verbalize it. She did. "We have forty five minutes." The both of them started sprinting towards the exit, frantically rushing to the crepe store up the street. This was no ordinary crepe store, as they served crepes full of bacon and chocolate, savory and sweet, heaven and a half. Even though there was plenty of time, the two tacitly agreed that it would be more fun to rush there, flustered, out of breath, ordering amidst laughter and joy. She had exact change.