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Last night, Lisa, Peter, Leeza and I were in her father’s 50th floor study watching New York City. It’s a corner room with glass walls from floor to ceiling. He likes to watch the city himself and has a small, 5 seat sectional couch facing the view. The left wall window looks across Hell’s Kitchen to exactly where Sully Sullenberger crash landed flight 1549 in the Hudson river (it was 3:31 pm and no one was home). The right window overlooks Central Park and Upper Manhattan. Lincoln Center, almost dead center of the corner, looks like part of a toy train-set. The view is a wheeling, ever changing and mesmerizing panorama. Well lit ships, barges and boats move glacially against the ink black Hudson. Jets in expressway-like holding patterns (Newark Liberty, and Teterboro airports left window - LaGuardia, right window) blink, like waving angels, helicopters buzz below like insects and the traffic, far, far below, forms a living chain of red and white lights which can erupt with nugatory hues of police blue at any moment. While we watch, we’re playing a game of “Would you rather.” It’s a game of situational trade-offs, like “Would you rather listen to the same 10 songs forever or have to watch the same 5 movies forever? Of course, most people say the movies - because they last longer and there would be fewer repeats. We take turns asking these critical questions - pausing, occasionally, to point out things below. “Would you rather be in a crowded elevator with a bunch of noisy high school students or pinned in with a bunch of judgemental, middle aged men? The girls chose the students, even though high schoolers can be mean. Peter chose to be with the men. “Would you rather find your true love or a suitcase with 5 million dollars?” We all chose love. “Would you rather hike or camp?” Both were unpopular if they involved going to the bathroom outside - which creeps the girls out. “Would you rather give up your computers or your pets (forever)?” THAT was a stressful one. . . My movies: Clueless, Rushmore, Moonstruck, Shakespeare in love, Dr. Zhivago

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Date: 11/23/2022 9:48:00 AM
Born and raised in New York, but the last 40 years living in Arizona, your very descriptive story brought back memories. Enjoyed very much.
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Date: 11/23/2022 12:14:00 PM
Thanks, that’s a perfect complement
Date: 11/22/2022 5:51:00 AM
Would you rather be a sophomore at Yale, busting her butt to stay alive or a successful middle-aged doctor?
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Date: 11/22/2022 6:26:00 AM
I wouldn’t want to skip anything. We’re having some fun too. Middle aged sound kind of old to me. Have a great Thanksgiving John!