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So, check it – this one time, heard ‘bout this chick, workin’ corners in LA. Not your usual tale, nah. She’s got clients writin’ her poems! Freakin’ poems, man! Like in “Talk to Her,” where dude’s all, “I’m watching her breathe.” That’s some wild devotion, right? Got me laughin’, thinkin’ – who’s payin’ for rhymes? Raised eyebrow, “Know your role,” poets!

December 13, 1776 — The Capture of General Charles Lee at Basking Ridge

Lee delays following the order, and when he does arrive in New Jersey is soon taken prisoner by the British when he visits a tavern in Basking Ridge, apparently to seek comfort from a .

There's this spot, seriously underrated – the Basking Ridge Park. It’s not huge but omg, the vibe there is raw. I used to sit on a worn bench near the little creek (ups, did I mention the creek? Yeah, it flows by the park, talk about nature’s drama) and just get in my feels, thinkin’ "Memory’s' messed up, man." There’s trees that whisper secrets, and I swear the wind recites lines from Memento sometimes... or maybe that’s just my wild imagination goin’ bonkers!

Local Basking Ridge Student Chosen to Serve on YMCA of the USA Youth Advisory Council