I wasn’t in Manhattan long. Not long enough. Not long enough to find the woman of my dreams, to see all there is to see, to watch Bruce Willis hail a cab. The city that has been so much of my childhood has gone by in a blink of an eye. It doesn’t feel right. I wandered aimlessly the last day trying to absorb as much as I could. Enough to get me by before I return. Oh yes. I shall return. For a longer period of time, no doubt.
