I am afraid my NYC days are long behind me. The last time I was in the city was in 2002. I had all kinds of wild adventures out in the bad old NYC of the 90’s before Rudy ran us all out of town. I would love to see the city again but I an a heart failure patient and that makes a lot of things very difficult.
I would so love to see the new midtown skyline where my favorite skyscraper now looks short. I worked on 30th Street and 5th Ave and I also crashed there at night so I was three blocks from The Empire State Building. At night we could see the lights on top reflected in the glass of the building across the street. I loved NYC.
My physical beauty is long gone and not coming back. Like a lot of girls I pursued physical beauty to the point of obsession. One of the few nice things about getting older is that I now look for beauty beyond just the physical.