New York, New York

You were one of e b white's third a kind of new yorker from chicago, from the northwest side factory kind of working class neighborhood. You got into columbia with nineteen eighty morning side hights was not a place where you wanted to ship your kit off to. After nine eleven, my son was six or seven, and a couple of tickets fell in our lap to game three of the world series. And i was just like, weepingno, just think, all right, i live here. I am a part of this place....