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The hostess seated a couple at a table I saw behind my daughter Jessica’s shoulder. The woman had medium-brown hair …
The hostess seated a couple at a table I saw behind my daughter Jessica’s shoulder. The woman had medium-brown hair …
I’d taken a taxi from Penn Station to our hotel in Battery Park City—an area newly rebuilt since the destruction …
Over Labor Day weekend, I met my daughter in New York City—she was in town on business. We ate new …
Early Friday morning, I boarded the Amtrak train heading to New York City for a Labor Day weekend visit with …