If I had Pittsburgh to do over again as I am now, not as I was then, I'd spend a lot more time in Schenley Park. It's beautiful there in the spring. This weekend, a turkey ran by me while I was hanging out there. A turkey! It was so ridiculous. Clearly very worried about something and in a great hurry. The concerned turkey made my day.
Does anyone want to have a picnic? I'd like to spend more time outside. We should bring sandwiches and play frisbee.