On the way to JFK we drove past one of my old apartment buildings. It was on 21st Street and 3rd Ave. It was the first time I ever lived in a doorman building and I felt like such a New Yorker. I truly missed seeing all of my favorite doormen when I moved out. When you see someone seven days a week for a year you really get to know them. Every time I’m in the Gramercy Park neighborhood I stop in to tell them, “Hello, Hello!” It’s a fantastic neighborhood and sometimes I really miss living there.
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