Yesterday my dad and sister went outside to new york so for today's post I am going to retell their amazing experiences. So the both of them walked to the train station and then took a train to 33rd street. And then they went straight to the guitar store that was nearby, I guess my father was intriguied. My father took asome pictures and sent them to me, I could gurantee you my sister was probably trying to make videos and selfies there, she probably embarrased my dad. After leaving the store they saw a street food place and they looked at what the stores were selling. From there, they headed to Barnes and Nobles and picked some books for my sister. Of course they weren't going to get one for me because it was my choice not to go. They didn't get any hardcover books since it was too expensive (according to my sister). 

Later on, they went to PetCo, which from what I know is a pet store that sells toys and other items for specific pets. My sister said that they looked at the fish very intently and saw different colors, to be honest I would've done the same thing. They saw other familes that were adopting cats and thought they were really cute. Finally, the duo ended up going to McDonalds and ordered a lot of food (none for me, by the way). They got the biggest cheeseburgers and a large set of french fries for the both of them. But, it wasn't over because they then arrived at a furniture store that had lots of appliances to buy. My sister saw one of those games called, "Table soccer" and had a fun time looking at it. Unsprisingly, the story doesn't end there because they went to some store that was selling ancient statues and collectable items, my sister said that she the Bhudda and other "artifacts".

It was at this point they decided to go home, at the Path train station they saw lot's of other people who were doing weird stuff like reading newspapers. And one of those weird people was my dad. I mean, who even read's newspapers when we have something called, "Phones". On the train my sister was playing Piano tiles because she wanted to beat her newest high score. Once they got back to Journal Square they were racing up the stairs to ground level before walking home. My dad doesn't take the taxi because he think's that the purpose of god giving us legs was so that we would walk. Not wasting money on taxies. That was it, I just put their whole adventure into 3 paragraphs, and to think that this whole time I was trying to call them and find out where they were.