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There absolutely are dumb questions but yours never are!

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My specialty is stupid answers!

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I don’t know: My tuxedo cat is a total butthead. His nickname is The Anarchist.

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What neighborhood do you suppose that would be?

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Well, given that my fictional memoir is about living in East Harlem (130/5th Ave) during the opening months of the Covid lockdowns, I'd have to say that area :)

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Wow - imagine living in that house. Awesome profile, Anne!

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Thanks Lee! I should have asked for a tour but that would have been pushing it...

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Amazing profile, and even if the neighbourhood itself is like a cat, I really appreciate the dogs in the pictures!

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LOL I'll try to find the neighborhood that thinks it's a dog. Not a cat fan myself!

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Well. This was an absolute delight.

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So delighted you are delighted! Thank you!

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A pretty good antidote to a daily NY Post Torment session. I'd say your exploratory surgical approach yielded positive results. but I hope the gent broadcasting his happy take home pay has 1040s with figures that match!

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Zoiks! Did not think of that!

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I was born and raised in Clinton Hill/Ft. Green in the ‘70s and ‘80s. Lots changed. A LOT. But it will always have my heart. I had an epic Brooklyn childhood 😁

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EPIC! Right on! I am feeling JEALOUS!

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This was great, Anne! I love that you rebooted the typical neighborhood piece we see so often various publications, and honestly, this approach was a lot more fun and informative than the stories that just cite demographic data and quote real estate agents. I hope these neighborhood profiles become a regular thing. And if you're looking for a suggestion, I've always wanted to know more about Roosevelt Island.

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Oh wow that’s a great idea Mr. Estrin! Roosevelt Island is for sure it’s own (bizarro) world.

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One of my regrets is that I never went to Roosevelt Island when I lived in NYC. Then again, to hear others tell it, I might very well have regretted going. Either way, I'm eager to read that neighborhood profile.

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Loved this, Anne. I enjoyed living in the city for a couple of years and miss it terribly. Your posts always remind me that New Yorkers were the best thing about New York. I nominate my old neighborhoods, West Harlem and Bushwick, for future issues!!

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OMG a BUSHWICK profile would be hilarious—people love to hate it so much these days!

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There would be some amazing material there! I’m sure it’s more gentrified now, but my first night in Bushwick I went to a bar on Broadway where some dude was walking around with a stapler and offering to let people stick a staple anywhere on his body for $5. Weird times!

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As always, great story! I'd love to get to New York one day for a visit!

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Thanks Debra! I hope you can visit soon!

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This Clinton Hill is so different than the Clinton Hill I knew when I moved to NYC in the early eighties. You capture it beautifully. Such lovely interviews. And it is like a cat! Meow!

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Thanks Jane! I wish I could go back in time to see NYC back then. I moved here in 1996. Still a lot of change but I imagine early 80s to late 90s was a lot more dramatic than what I've seen since.

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CH in the early eighties was dramatically different. One of my good friends lives there now. So pretty! We marvel at the changes.

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This is what I love--you show us real people. You take us into a whole new world and make us love these people. I want to walk through Clinton Hill and say “Hey, y’all!” to everyone I see. Totally a Mr. Rogers’ neighborhood!

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Thanks Holly. Next issue: "Clinton Hill After Dark!" haha!

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OMG, I saw that photo of Lionel and I thought he was my son, Tony, sitting on that bench! https://drive.google.com/file/d/1Cl-kdaad2YUdGrIhoHKONpnfuvrqjMTA/view?usp=sharing

“It’d be a cat,” said Mr. Kearns. “Smooth!" What a great description! The sad part is that no neighborhood is safe from our modern day robber-barons, buying low and selling high. Clinton Hill is the perfect example. " When they move here, they making the money. Syracuse grads, Harvard." Perfect example! My other son, Frankie, was in NYC two weeks ago, for a friend's BD celebration, not far from Clinton Hill. He was "with" a graduate from Penn on Friday night and "with" a cheerleader who graduated from Syracuse, on Saturday night. I can understand the cheerleader, but you'd think the Penn grad would have more sense! I shudder to think what "with" means. https://drive.google.com/file/d/1CtD96SVUFfZ0lNnUbZCIlHiVw-N_zapf/view?usp=sharing

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So fun to see these photos JRB!

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I like the conflation of Syracuse and Harvard grads. I feel that speaks to your upstate roots.

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He left out SUNY Buffalo!

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That may be a more Brooklyn Heights-level barbershop, no?

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School of hard knocks here in the BH!

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Delightful!

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Thank you Stephen! It was fun to report.

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They should call it Kitten Hill!

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Now we need a Ha Ha icon!

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Awwww yes!!!

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