This week, we saw two shooting stars, and a spider the size of my thumb. The WHOLE thumb! I hate spiders (still), but the shooting stars were pretty wonderful. They fell right behind the movie screen in Grant Park. Neat stuff! Well, the stars. Not the spider. THAT was terrible, terrible stuff. The stuff of nightmares
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And perhaps add to your list... the last five minutes of Burton's Sleepy Hollow.
And "Desperately Seeking Susan" the NYC I remember from the eighties.
Just a thought,
Marilyn.
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I do like the New York you see at the end of Sleepy Hollow! And I had forgotten about the scene entirely.
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