Grit

It was like this at water level: a channel of ice flowing downstream fast, two ferries skidding after an ice-breaking tugboat, making their way to the Midtown dock, where they looked like open-mouthed monsters staggering in.

This was the one day I got out, before the deep freeze set in again.

That thing you need to do? You can do it. Watch.

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