The state is investigating whether clinics gave vaccinations to people who weren't entitled to them.
Metropolitan Diary: Hudson line |
I had lived and worked in Manhattan for many years, but when my wife and I married in 1991, we decided to move to Cold Spring and try to balance country life with commuting to our jobs in the city. |
One night after work we went to see a friend’s play in the Village. We went out for a bite afterward and wound up catching a late train to Poughkeepsie. As was our habit, we got on the first car because our apartment was just a block from where we would get off. |
The car was full when we left Grand Central, but the only ones left after we stopped at the Croton-Harmon station were us, sitting in one of the middle rows, and an older man who was toward the front of the car. |
As the train pulled out of the station, the older man stood up and took a case down from the overhead rack, took out a guitar and began to play. We could tell that he was very good, so we moved closer and sat next to each another in a corner four-seater facing him. |
And that’s how, after a night out in the city, we enjoyed a private, half-hour concert by Pete Seeger on a folksy train ride home. |
— Christopher Cavanaugh |
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