There are certain people you meet along the way in this life, that when you do meet them, you think to yourself: "that was pretty cool". My wife and I met a train conductor from Queens tonight. We talked to him for about ten minutes or so. It was just a neat encounter to me. But I think, somehow, it may have been good for him also. Below is inside Grand Central Station. It's called the whispering hall. It's where the encounter happened.
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