I don't remember ever being in New York City during my brief (but intense) "Red Chucks" phase, but here's photographic evidence, so apparently it happened. I also wonder why I was at the World Trade Center instead of the Empire State Building, which I always liked about a thousand times better. One reassuring constant is my inability to keep shoelaces at full length for more than a couple of weeks. I must tie my shoes really aggressively.

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