If you have spent time in NY you are probably familiar with that phrase. I can't believe I am back in this city.
This morning we got to the airport and it was packed. We were early enough to make it through fine. We boarded the plane and took off for NJ. During the flight we (me and the other analyst from my school) met one of the interns from Berkley who will be joining us. It was cool to compare stories and I realize how much harder it is for students from my school to get in to banks, and yet I feel like we are light years ahead of the other interns; we shall see. Anyway, it was probably the worst flight I have ever been on. I am not one to lose my lunch from motion sickness, but had this pilot delayed landing any longer, I would have lost it.
We hopped in a taxi and drove to our hotel which is literally on the Hudson. My hotel window has a beautiful view to the Northeast where you can see midtown and the Empire State Building.
We took PATH into NYC and went straight to the bank where we met up with The Analyst. I can't believe how much progress he has made. He got us dinner from Seamless Web and we just ate and talked. I asked him a ton of questions and with a smile on his face he answered every one. It was so good to see his positivity. He will get an offer.
With little time and wanting to get to bed early we headed back to our hotel room. I have to laugh because as out of place as three kids from the West Coast can be, we got around fine. We weren't as smooth with purchasing metro passes as native New Yorkers are, but we didn't get lost.
Tomorrow is the big day! I am wound tighter than a spring.
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