NYC Thirty Years Later
May 27th 2010 I didn’t start getting excited until the plane touched down at Laguardia. Thirty years since I had last spent time in the city. Some people can get married, raise children and divorce in that amount of time. Thirty years since I spent a year living in Brooklyn Heights with my soon to be ex-wife and my best friend from childhood who lived just a few blocks from my Henry Street basement digs.
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