We're in a traffic jam on the upper East Side on the way to LaGuardia for the flight home. Along side our cab, sometimes ahead a few car lengths, sometimes behind, is a blue Nissan pick-up. It has Connecticut plates, a handicap hangtag drooped from the mirror, and two occupants, a man with a bushy gray beard wearing a orange knit cap, and a woman
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