It was a rainy, melancholy morning here in the city, and it began the same way that the past forty weekday mornings had (except for Labor Day, of course). I bounced off my air mattress (don’t ask), rinsed away my sleepiness in the shower, and before long, was blocking out the news hawker’s annoying cry (“AM New Yo-ork, read all about it, e-very da- ( Read more... )