Just returned from a wonderful trip to Long Island. So....I board the LIRR(train)for my journey back to the city, and choose a seat next to a man that instantly looked familiar to me. I keep sneaking peeks at him,nope can't place him. As we exit the train I see he has a camera strapped to his back, and at that moment I realize who I have been sitting next to! The one and only Bill Cunningham! Wearing the blue jacket, reading the New York Times....how could I have missed it?!? Damn!!!!
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Every time I'm in New York, in the Bronx, walking down this street, stopping at this corner, (summer, spring, winter, fall)he's always here. Usually hanging out the window chatting with people from the block, but I obviously caught him on a break. I don't even know him but I hold my breath until I get to the corner, and am always happy to see he is still here.
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