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Words about Getting there:
It was a direct flight. I probably just read and slept. The book: The Tartar Steppe, which I finished last night, about two weeks later.
The Uber ride was from a man from Bangladesh, or Korea, or Pakistan. I'll remember. I was shocked at how long it took to get from the airport into the city... most of it was by side streets, through Queens, it seems. Same for my ride to the return flight at JFK.