
When I first moved to New York in August 2003, Michelle and I lived at 314 E 91st Street between 1st and 2nd avenues. That's my old Duane Reade on the corner. I could have been squashed picking up some dryer sheets or running out for a KitKat! My heart goes out to the families of the two construction workers killed in the collapse.
Note to self: Look for cranes and other large, potentially hazardous machinery when searching for your next apartment.

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