Although born in Manhattan...ooops, I mean "the City", I grew up on Long Island. Even though I now live in Oregon, I keep running into people - too many it seems - who grew up on Long Island. I was at a dinner a few months ago and 3 of the 8 adults there were from LI.
Anyway, in the interests of my many LI friends, I thought I would post some of these "You Know You're From Long Island If..." I don't know to whom I should attribute these; my older sister Ellen emailed them to me, and she got them from an old friend, who....well you know the story.
Map of Long Island (from Wikipedia)
With some exceptions, these things resonate regardless of one's age - I have sent them to people half my age and they say "Uh-huh."
You know you're from Long Island if...
You know someone who went to Chaminade High School.
You know Jones Beach Theater is the best place in the world to see a concert.
You say, "Is it just me, or is every girl from Rockville Centre a bitch?"
Billy Joel said it best: "Either you date a rich girl from the North Shore or a cool girl from the South Shore."
So what's the deal with the Hamptons?
If you're not from Long Island or NYC, you're not really from New York.
You don't go to Manhattan, you go to "the City."
You know the Belt Parkway sucks!
You never, ever, want to "change at Jamaica."
You never realize you have an accent until you leave.
You know where at least one strip club is.
You curse. A lot.
Is Huntington really that cool?
The goddamn geese are everywhere!
If your parents didn't, then your grandparents lived in "the City."
No words end in "er", but "ah".
Your future might involve the state of Florida.
You've tried to find the "Amityville Horror" house.
You're still waiting for a bridge to Connecticut.
You missed the "Drunk Train", the 2:42 AM out of Penn Station, and had the dreaded wait until 5:30 AM.
When you hear Billy Joel's "Scenes From an Italian Restuarant" you try to figure out which places on Long Island he's talking about.
You know the location of Jerry Seinfeld's childhood home in Massapequa.
You know the Long Island Expressway as "the world's longest parking lot."
You know someone who fell asleep on the Long Island Rail Road and wound up in Hicksville, Ronkonkoma, or Babylon.
When you order pizza pie and a soda people know what you're talking about.
You don't find it odd that Brooklyn and Queens, while technically on Long Island, are not "Long Island."
You know exactly where Queens turns into Nassau County simply by intuition.
Your parents took you to Nathan's or Carvel.
You understand all these and send them to your Long Island friends.
More will be coming!
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