The cones would have you believe the sidewalk is wet, but that was hours ago. While the woman frugs, the doorman from the hotel across the street yawns. He is paid to look blasé.
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The was a couple days ago. As of Thursday, people who don’t wear gloves for a living got them out. It was in the 50’s, and that’s chilly for the first day of October.
But don’t ask me to put a letter in the mailbox. It’s locked shut. (You can thank the U.N. gathering for that.)
The bollards in front of Time Warner are as much for sitting as traffic control. It’s above ninety and this guy is even keeping his hat on.