Early this morning walking through Central Park, I asked the Bethesda Fountain Angel to fly out to
I headed for Sailboat Lake where I saw Fifth Avenue upside down in the water, then I strolled over to The Boathouse and spied the Ice Queen sipping ice tea at a cafe table, then I returned to Bethesda Terrace and told the Angel, “OK."
Before lifting off, the Angel promised to closely watch our punter today figuring the game will be a chess match over field position. The Angel plans to open an old fashioned party line for the Giants secondary so they don’t miss assignments.
As the Angel flew away, I shouted, "Go Giants!"
She curled one wing back towards me, then cleared the trees heading west.
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