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At 63rd and Lex of a NY afternoon the local gentry sip wine at a nameless outdoor cafe. The last thing any if them need is publicity.
Here, right off Park Ave, the ghosts and goulies have assembled for the coming celebration.
I am a local tradesman, bowed and bloodied near the end of the line.
Don't tell me excellence doesn't equal success. But so does position and rank.
Dripping money and class she politely greets the doorman at the Hotel Pierre with a smile.
The NYC Plaza Hotel stands gleaming on a fall afternoon. But you'd better be rich.
World Series related headline: Gotham Trembles - The Frillies are coming to town!
Today a day of plumbing miracles. Two more boilers up and running and a leaking shower repaired. My hands are dirty but my heart is clean.
Yesterday was hell. Repaired 2 Boilers. Pulled two huge sump pumps and re-installed. Did this with my own two hands.
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