I made my third trip yesterday to Sidney, New York, and entertained myself with songs about my sister Cynde in Sidney (this is what I do when trekking along highways and am bored). Actually, driving along 81 S. towards Binghamton always brings back memories and I especially love the small, quirky town of Sidney in Delaware County. I enjoy that such towns and school districts exist and that young people can grow up in a rural village like this, protected from some of the uglier scenes of the world.
It's not Australia, but it is a Sidney, and New Yorkers should be proud of this quaint personality and Americana feel.
It's nice to imagine a time in America where more people chose to live in such places.
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