By scribbler

Ghost riders

When I'm watching an old movie, or one set at the end of the millennium, and I catch a glimpse of the Twin Towers, I stop the playback and just stare for a bit of nostalgia. I used to see these ghost riders in the sky, majestic in the day, glittering in the night, from my Greenwich Village apartment. It's hard to believe they're no longer thrusting above the clouds.

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