BY FROMA HARROP While walking recently on a crowded Manhattan sidewalk, I suddenly saw a wall of water crash down from somewhere over our heads. The source was a truck from which a fat hose was pouring water on the flower baskets hanging from posts. The baskets were intended to add some charm to the urban streetscape. Nice try. We pedestrians all looked at the truck in wonder. Then, though splattered, we moved on – […]
Sotomayor, The New Yorker
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