The next day, I woke up at noon and took a train out to Brooklyn to see Megan. I had never been to any non-Manhattan part of New York before. After comical toing and froing about which line I should take, I ended up in Park Slope. Megan and I went to get her laundry, stopped at her brownstown, and went out for Mexican food. I carried an umbrella,
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