My dad started traveling to NYC for work when I was 12 and was transferred there from the time I was about 14-18. Before he would leave for the airport, I would always start singing like Frankie Sinatra. "buh-buh-buh-de-duh..buh-buh-buh-de-duh..buh-buh-buh-de-duh-duhhhhh." My friend Pat sent me this pic today of her trip. Ahhhh...New York. Looks pretty good, doesn't it?

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