Approaching Times Square. . .Again - notice all the cabs.  My transportation "weapon of choice" was the front row of the upper level of a "hop on - hop off" double-decker tour bus.  It was fun, until the first showers hit, and then I looked like a drowned rat.  The tour guide handed out plastic hooded ponchos, and I laughed - said, "What the Hell," and went on enjoying the day!

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