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Dear Diary: I did not expect to end up at a flea market in a dimly lit gymnasium, not on a 65-degree day in February. But walking up Columbus Avenue, [...]

Dear Diary: The 10th coffee is free. Ring me, punch my card. A punch each day, good or bad. After two weeks, a modest reward. I hold the card to [...]

Since Sept. 11, the newspaper has received more than 7,000 Letters to the Editor. As your words began to pour in, it became obvious that we Atlantans and the rest [...]

The article presents reflections of the readers on various day-to-day incidents in New York City including free coffee at coffee shop, hairdressing shops and haircuts, and late night drugstore visit.

Several personal narrations are presented on topics related to yoga class, enrolling in classes at a college in Queens, and traveling through Grand Central Terminal.