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Ode to a Great Gal From a Recent Transplant (In Praise of Large Outdoor Objects)

Old New York may have Dame Liberty, standing in its well-worn harbor, Sent from France, with torch aloft, in sun or drizzle. But she doesn’t even rate against the gal who guards our Gate, Fact is, next to the wondrous bridge, she has no sizzle. Sure, every city has its high... Read More