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June 2, 2015

I'd like to pretend I see something marvelous, new, and exciting every morning I walk home from the gym up Fifth, but I cannot.  I suppose if by "new" I see a square of sidewalk I hadn't looked at before, that is so, but I mean something new in the exciting and marvelous sense.  I'm not jaded to this city in the least (indeed, I fall in love with it again almost every day), but until the scaffolding is completely off magnificent St. Patrick's, I won't feel like I'm seeing anything truly spectacular there.  Still, it's NYC, so there's that.