“Do you miss Berkeley?” I was asked several times over the weekend.

Strangely enough, not so much. When I first went to graduate school, I missed the people and the food. The ability to walk to Durant Food Court (aka Asian Food Ghetto) to get a quick fix of korean food or across the street, cheap wannabe Mexican food. I missed Jamba Juice and how I used to have it for a meal.

But it’s more than 2 years later now and I don’t have a need to return. What it is now isn’t what it is now. Now if I can say that about Pittsburgh. But February 2nd, here we come!